Cut To The ChaseA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenI think someone ought to call the Fire Brigade!You are a thrill a
minute as you weave
such sultry smoke in my eyes. In fact me
thinks the Cafe is literally
ablaze with so many
fanning the
flames. Erotic
outpourings, served
undiluted, raw, unminced. Served as hors d oeuvres, mains
and deserts, and all
with glistening cherries on top, and offered to hungry meat eating mouths. What could be more appetising? 17/06/19 © 2019 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's NoteReviews
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6 Reviews Added on June 17, 2019 Last Updated on June 17, 2019 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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