Jerrybaldy
08-14-2011, 04:50 PM
Abandoned and ready,
spread eagled on creased linen,
erotically fated.
An orchestra are playing
some other bugger’s favourite tune.
The door opens to give a breeze
that’s asks the candles to dance
a vanilla waltz with a lilac stench.
I laugh at your appearance,
I have a moments doubt.
But I am ready,
look on ye mighty and despair,
unhood now
and rip my f ucking heart out.
spread eagled on creased linen,
erotically fated.
An orchestra are playing
some other bugger’s favourite tune.
The door opens to give a breeze
that’s asks the candles to dance
a vanilla waltz with a lilac stench.
I laugh at your appearance,
I have a moments doubt.
But I am ready,
look on ye mighty and despair,
unhood now
and rip my f ucking heart out.