Soapsuede
Monday, 17 December 2018
Nightgaff
Nighttime and I think
of this bed in which I could sink
and fall in a cloud
falling to plop in your drink
just as you're about to sip
puckering your bow shaped lip
now wouldn't that be
a hugely delicious trip
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