A concentratedly shy eye, he settles his warlord chest against
Her unimpressed everything – these high-dollar nights of his have been sensational, albeit no less irritating for him
When money means everything to her amidst the sin of a lifetime
By nine times over again and again, this week stretched out on its lonesome own once more
Be kind, remind yourself why…
To lie beneath and scrunch your manicured feet to within a petrified inch of a radiantly stressed being
Seen you coming – in only ever one way, of course
Strolling these seaside side streets
shadowed by elongated lamps of which
to meet their lust-filled nature
Momma told her to never talk to strangers…