A love in verse

No Affront

2005-02-22
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There’s a word which to be blunt

Means love to me – but others hunt

A chaster word to bear the brunt

Of utmost tendresse; I confront

It gladly when you yell (not grunt!)

This epithet, take no affront. 


Words like ‘darling’ which you must

Throw at me still are nice but shunt

Them all aside, this is no stunt, 

The word is right there in the front

The others sigh and EXEUNT 


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Pedal Glories

Your pedal glories in the bed

Beside me every night

Your gorgeous feet – and strike me dead...

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Come Sunday

Think I’ll pour some homemade beer

To give myself a little cheer

It’s so cold and wintry here...

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