“I tried to dig deep, but all I found was another decomposing body”
– @circle-no10 – try and try again
making love my dear
your green eyes distracting me
making love my dear
with you is rather like
making (up) love
as I go along
a path unlit
between hedges
crossing fields at
dawn with badgers
making love my dear
to you is all I want
but telling stories is all that
I can do