Saturday, 19 March 2011

little bo-peep..

"lipstick dearest
you smell rotten
you remind her of a past forgotten"

"there was a shoe and there was a dress
and then one day there was a royal mess"

"out went the light, there was a fight
then they kissed and said "good-night".


this ain't my story nor is it yours , why are you reading?
 to peep in through a keyhole at times is quite...quite..thrilling
to stand by the window and make out the neighbour's whispers
ah! the very thought is appealing...

 till no one snatches
your candy flavoured lolly-pop

ah then you scream...then you cry...
but shhhhhh
someone's peeping
someone's listening
this time
someone's not you.

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