Psychopathia Sexualis, image by Irene Koronas
MY LUV
The threat of headache before
Relief in extended space,
Approved settee through council,
Kissed out like quick forest fire that don’t go,
Summer-unsure and earning like everyone,
To be lay there in pretence of clueless,
Is ultimate,
It’s got smooth lapels that women want to touch,
Fourteen buttons flawless,
A thousand glory wanks with wings,
Go breathe,
In bass out,
Fourteen buttons flawless,
Gorgeous George ash turned lush lips on New Years,
Beauty.
—Charlie Onions
