Love her he doesn’t but the thought he puts

into that young woman

would launch a national product

complete with TV spots & skywriting

outlets in Bonn & Tokyo

I mean it

Let it be known that nine words have not passed

between herself and Henry;

looks, smiles.

God help Henry, who deserves it all

every least part of that infernal & unconscious

woman, and the pain.

I feel as if, unique, she … Biddable?

Fates, conspire.

—Mr Bones, please.

—Vouchsafe me, Sleepless One,

a personal experience of the body of Mrs Boogry

before I pass from lust!