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Friday, 29 December 2017

BBB Poem 48

The picture isn't especially good
In fact it edges towards pornographic
But doesn't quite make that either
The caption though, the caption lifts it
His hand is fumbling for her crotch
‘Mine, he whispers’
‘Yours, she breathes
I have no choice but to save it
That is to write down this memory
Of how, for once
The words were worth a thousand pictures


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