poetry

roused by such promise

this soft touch
a temptation in the making
yearning
lingers
once then forever
roused by such promise

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Kitsch in Savages

My Easter was spent quietly at home. Didn’t do much but watch some tv and dawdle online. The usual. I should probably think of constructive things to do when I’m home alone, eh?

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