A love in verse

Hot Knowledge

Performed by

Your sexiest aspect when we’re in bed

Are you eyes – they thrill me dead

They gleam, so narrow, blue, so rude

Taunting my tum with feelings lewd

So wicked, wrong, sinful and naughty

And that smile – it’s oh so dirty!

Aside: Should I tell my father confessor?

He’d leave his box to come and undress her! 


By the Aegean

Three boats ride at anchor in the calm night

Warning lights winking without respite

And the far headlands to left and right...


The breeze favoured me on Turnham Green 

Urging me Brentford-ward long before

The bus arrived. Air had a silver sheen...