Saturday, 3 March 2012

the tenth thud never hurts as much as the first [unbothered].

i can tell by
your made bed
that you're trying 
to impress
and later undress
your latest guest.

unstressed, 
the way you're dressed
shirt pressed
to end up like
the rest
on the floor
shivering
to one of your
best mixes
with one of
the best minxes
to be caressed
then left
in your head.

i always enter to see
an unmade bed.
time to give it
a rest.

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