Poetry Blogs (adultery)
I'm not the girl you marry.
I'm the girl
you have the affair with
after you are married.
when things get
I kiss you because I want to
not because it is routine
I kiss you because I want you
I suck you because
to be sucked
it's Wednesday and it's date night
that is why you seek me ou...
Tuesday 24th October 2017 6:00 pm
Where we used to live is a Tesco now
its aisles full of shoppers
We used to bathe and do our business in the bakery
make love among the pickles
You kicked me in the nuts at the pharmacy
I fell down floored beside the pain relief shelf
I collided with your sister by the half price stand
and rebounding landed here in this disavowed Poundland
Tuesday 14th March 2017 6:47 am
The bitch is dead.
Spewing hatred from her empty eyes.
She fought back,
Skin under her broken nails,
She never suspected him.
Her beautiful lover boy.
His deathly kiss,
He pinned her to the wall,
Staple gun kisses,
Fastened her down,
Tight as a lover's arms.
She fell for his charms.
Smeared bloody lipstick stuck to his face,
Deathly bite holding its place....
Thursday 9th February 2017 2:37 pm