Tuesday 17 June 2014
Wednesday 4 June 2014
5th June 1014
Sonnet 153
Cupid - lay down the brand and get to sleep;
Since sterile smooth technology's been found,
Since the cost of actual sex got too steep,
Your lovekindling fire's been forced underground:
Leaving us free to air clean, clear eyed love
And no more messy date nights to endure.
Young blades in hairnets at Sainsbury's* prove
Testosterone's killed by the kindness cure:
He said "I'm your server!" - love's brand new fired;
Fit guy - for trial needs, you can touch the breast
Here's a BOGOF** panting to be desired:
I'll get the room, you'll be my one night guest.
Rhyming STI's with little white lies
Can't stop him filling this housewife's bored eye.
*Supermarket where Laydee Shakespeare writes a lot in the café instead of getting her shopping done.
**Buy One Get One Free - supermarket ploy.
Sunday 1 June 2014
1st June 2014
Sonnet 152
In loving me we both know you're forsworn,
But I am twice the liar love of thee swearing;
You the old bed-vow broke, leaving faith torn,
I vowed old love - it's this new hate I'm bearing.
I won't be accused of what was broke by thee -
Since my trust in Old Faithful's* not the most,
Swear some teary oaths, I might show some kindness -
Oaths of new love, new truth , some constancy;
Just to enlighten me, give my eyes blindness**,
Make them swear blind it's the real you they see.
Then, swear me fair again my perjured eye -
I'll need some confidence to live this lie.
*Cone geyser in Yellowstone National Park, noted as one of the most predictable geographical features on Earth (erupting almost every 91 minutes).
**Really?
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