Monday, 26 November 2012

Red lights


Lupine eyes, nylon faces,
verisimilitude puddle deep,
vacant Hellos and Good-byes

I pass by the hollow eyes,
oiled glass holds its prize,
vulva lights mix and meld

this hunger un-quelled,
black spider lace unopened,
I decline the parlour

Off the cobbles ardour,
vapid shopping spree behind,
a door holds sanity by

But

my mercurial lusts vie.
Vamps, men, women, muscles,
a profusion of sexual carousels, unending.

By NLMcD

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