Playing scrabble with my exMature

another rubbish poem for a lark

 

I have to win this time, 

it might be the wine

but i never do

It's because you

hypnotise me

and I lust after your consonants too. 

So here it goes:

 

Aborgado 

Anteater

Alienation. 

Zepher 

Zoology 

Zorastrians

Baclava

Beautiful

Boredom

Cat

Dog

Ectacsy

Eggplant

Eulogy

Erudite

Erotica

Erotica Erotica. 

Fuck

Fucking

Fuckwit

Fandango

Green

Green eyes

Hat

Hope

Hill

Herbivore

Hirsute

Haggard

Hidden

Indigo

Ineptitude

Inuit

J

JP

K

Love 

Lovers

This is for Lovers running away just for today 

Me 

Miniscule 

Miniatures 

Maple 

Noni

Nan

Nuptial 

Nubile 

Narcoplex

Nandos

Orangery 

Orofice

Orbital 

Pen

Perimeter

Parameter 

Perplex

Porno

Predictable

Pernitious

Prevarication

Perversity 

Ponder

Quest

Quench

Quashed

Quebec

Rest 

Roam

Re

Rounder

Rex

Running away together

Sorry 

Sanitise

Toast

Tools

Umbrella 

Uninitiated

Utoxeter 

When?

When?

Will you let me?

When will you let me kiss you? 

X X X 

You are so outdated

You are not there 

You're the one for me. 

Yellow

Yore

Yellow Yellow Yellow Mustard Paler like cake, sort of beige

Zebra 

Zone 

Zorastrain

I love you so much 

but let me win next time.

 

 

 

The End

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