I hate thinking of titles!
Is there anything else I can do for you? Would you like a pound of flesh– no wait have two!
Would you like some freckles? I have plenty to go around, if you pass me that rusty razor I will cut some off for you now.
Can you believe some silly little sausage has gifted me things in twos? now tell me what’s your preference next, my eyes, my hands, you choose!
I have a bag of independence, gifted from my mother. Although now that we are sooooo in love, I won’t need it I’m not bothered!
I have been pondering my spirit and the truth is I’m not arsed, you can pack that in your swag bag too I’m amazed you even asked!
My love, my dear, just take it all I simply do not care, chip away and shape it all as long as I remain your maiden fair.
Put all my little pieces in a velvet lined drawer but promise me forever you will often open it up and adore.
(2015)
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