Last Tango in Paris by ryoung Dubwise

‘cool an

deadly’

snake

lady

writhing

‘roun

de worlie’

wraps

her sinews

roun his

pulse

and grind

his pleasure

and disgust

into a

one dance

stand

to equalise

he grins

cockwise

at his bredrin

and rides

a ‘horseman scabie’

or bubbles a

‘water

bumpie’

into action

the d.j.

eases a

spliff

from his lyrical

lips

and smilingly

orders

‘Cease’

- Jean ‘Winter’ Breeze

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Love: Habit

He has his lips pressed solidly against her cheek, his eyes are wide open, though, and she, too,

gazes into the distance, or at least is nowhere in the fragile composition they otherwise create.

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The Platonic Lady

I could love thee till I die,
Would’st thou love me modestly,
And ne’er press, whilst I live,
For more than willingly I would give:
Which should sufficient be to prove
I’d understand the art of love.

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The Slow Dance

I whispered into her ear
You know,
I dreamt about you
You broke my heart
Because I woke
Leaving you
within my dream.

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