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  • He got her drunk very quickly

    Holding hands, they found the broom-cupboard

    Where he had control as far as the fall

    When his hand covered wet hair

    She took over among furniture wax

    Dust, and the cloying yellow of polishing-cloth

    When he was sick, she comforted him

    Oh hush, my friend, and sleep

    And cuddle to the wind

    Sleep on through the waves

    That may wet your lover's dream

    We have been far through this night long hours

    We will go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

    He couldn't do it properly

    The disco, the office, the pub,

    Had left out those details of delight.

    Satisfied, he would collapse out,

    Puzzled at why she still squirmed,

    Held onto him, tears curling into her mouth

    This was something their stories always omitted

    That her joy would seem like pain

    When he focused after his release.

    Do sand and shells and stones

    Peep in through your night?

    But you should not be hurt

    For all will pass with time.

    We have been far through this night long hours

    We will go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

    In the third week of the relationship

    She was tripping on organic acid

    Would stop to pick up a rained-out leaf

    Would give it tenderly into his hand


  • Full of dead things before they reached the car

    When they drove she sat with mouth open

    As though photographed on the impact of a stomach punch

    Her right fist gripping the skin of his left leg

    Hooking the steering-wheel closer to his heart

    He feared her, and slapped out sideways into her face

    She entered the cut with her tongue

    Gurgling gratitude for the strange taste

    Do you fear the dark?

    Then hush, and realise

    That though the angels never come

    Prayers can soothe your mind

    We have been far through this night long hour

    We will go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

    There was no premonition of the wet Hog's Back

    The sportscar slumped, snout into a beech

    Their corpses giving the vehicle arms

    Petrol and blood at last dripping together

    But quick flashes of a planned lunch

    Cold red beef, white cloth by a cherrywood fire

    Game pie, and for him two pints of colder beer

    The winter air tucking under their eyelids

    As they spun on the gravel at Clandon

    Their hands steaming from quick moisture

    The aromatic finger drawn up to his nostril

    Dazed after mutual masturbation

    They zigzagged into a conservative end

    Oh hush, my friend, asleep. Puntuación:
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