Stephen Livesey Ashworth, 17-18 July 2008
| A pair of studded jackboots would look great For showing off your shapely woman’s thighs. Your blonde hair would find suitable adornment In a steel helmet – largest size. In your hand I see a coiled whip To force the Untermensch down on his knees, Or else a grinning Death’s head bayonet – Your sexy leather thongs taunt and tease. To you, my feelings are of no account, Though once we kissed and were much more than friends. You trampled on my love with booted feet, You lashed my back with stinging punishments, Beneath that helmet not a thought could squeak Of friendship, sympathy, or common sense. |
Stephen Livesey Ashworth, Oxford, UK, sa -- at -- astronist.demon.co.uk
18 July 2008 / 39th Apollo Anniversary Year