You haunt me<\/p>\n
You have always haunted me<\/p>\n
Ever since I read the sonnets<\/p>\n
Raven hair and milk breasts<\/p>\n
You follow me in all my movements<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
What are you doing Anna<\/p>\n
Writing a poem<\/p>\n
Are you trying to impress Outlaw<\/p>\n
He is in Peru<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Then are you trying to impress the TEA BAG<\/p>\n
Anna<\/p>\n
She might hear you<\/p>\n
Do I give a fuck<\/p>\n
How would she punish me<\/p>\n
Write me a couplet<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Oh Dark Lady with the raven eyes<\/p>\n
You will never – then something to with thighs<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
That is a fucking awful couplet<\/p>\n
Leave it to the lady of the teas<\/p>\n
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My first love long before you<\/p>\n
Was a dark lady with raven hair and raven eyes<\/p>\n
She worked at the local supermarket<\/p>\n
And was an illegal from Chile<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Her skin was like milk porcelain<\/p>\n
So white and smooth<\/p>\n
And as she struggled with our language<\/p>\n
She had this lovely habit of staring at you<\/p>\n
As if she was hard of hearing<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Today is the 28th of June which was her birthday<\/p>\n
What happened to her was she too beautiful to live<\/p>\n
No her fate was quite ordinary she was deported<\/p>\n
The manager of the supermarket tried to come on to her<\/p>\n
She refused and the cunt reported her to the police<\/p>\n
And the rest is history<\/p>\n
She lives near\u00a0 to the Almira mountains now<\/p>\n
Do you correspond<\/p>\n
We used to but she met another woman and was happy again<\/p>\n
And you<\/p>\n
I met you Anna<\/p>\n
Do you miss her<\/p>\n
Do you miss your past loves<\/p>\n
I do not miss them but I think of them<\/p>\n
Then that is my answer Anna<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Then why do you write poems<\/p>\n
I am no poet<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
I just remember her on the 28th of June<\/p>\n
And pen a few lines for my own satisfaction<\/p>\n
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Have you any idea who the Dark Lady was<\/p>\n
In a way as Lucy has lend me a book about Rosaline<\/p>\n
What does it say<\/p>\n
I have not read it yet<\/p>\n
It does link the character in Loves Labours Lost with Rosaline in Romeo and Juliet<\/p>\n
Interesting<\/p>\n
So you are saying she might be the Dark Lady<\/p>\n
Then is a connection to real life woman<\/p>\n
When you know more tell me<\/p>\n
I will<\/p>\n
How is Lucy<\/p>\n
Heavy with child<\/p>\n
Again<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
What was your Chilean girlfriends name<\/p>\n
She never told me<\/p>\n
What<\/p>\n
She told me that she wanted to be called Rizzly<\/p>\n
Why<\/p>\n
That was her wish so I did not question it<\/p>\n
What did she call you<\/p>\n
Anna<\/p>\n
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My dark lady full of grace\u00a0<\/em> With raven hair and raven eyes\u00a0<\/em> <\/p>\n Fuck off Jasmine Piss neither of us are interested in you<\/p>\n Just FUCK OFF<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" You haunt me You have always haunted me Ever since I read the sonnets Raven hair and milk breasts You follow me in all my movements What are you doing Anna Writing a poem Are you trying to impress Outlaw He is in Peru Then are you trying to impress the TEA BAG […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11165","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11165","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11165"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11165\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11168,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11165\/revisions\/11168"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11165"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11165"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11165"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nSlight of figure milk of face\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n
\nAnd a raven garden between her thighs<\/em><\/p>\n