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Natalie Williams is of Irish descent and was born in Zimbabwe, Africa; currently based in Liverpool, UK. She has been published in poetry magazines such as Poetry Hours, Decanto, and Inclement. She is currently working on two chapbooks and a fictional novel.
Cover me in latin Easy lover My body cover With your sweat in love Encase my skin like a glove Consume me, and then exhume me Petrified with this love lust love Cross stitched, got an itch up above Stained, pained, tortured twisty My eyes are misty Wistful Theodore, or some such name Heart I blame Torched and gazing All guns blazing Scratched and bleeding I’m feeding Easy lover Put me in a corner On a wall Stretch me into times and future past Make this last Lengthen me Strengthen me Place me in a photo frame Don’t tell me it’s a game I’m feeling your name Spelling out the letters With each crescendo The moments in your eyes In your life In my cries Easy lover I’m skinned by you And gift wrapped in joy Present me to your finest woes And I shall curl my toes Tie me up in bows Let’s not come to blows See how this playtime goes Easy lover Heart of mine I’m spent, Looking for a vent Wish to be touched by you Feel so much for you Rising inside like a lava experience Kiss me at your convenience It’s just too long I’m losing my strong Choosing to tag along Coz this don’t feel wrong I’m written in lyrical splendor And sold to a vendor And restored Unexplored Covered in latin Naked me in satin Peppermint Defeat Tantalising I'm definately fraternizing With this sodomy Emotional cacophone These words seem unwritten Or unpromised, or forbidden Seems I've ceased and faltered Too fettered I've halted Truth seems unrecognisable The shadows I'm disguiseable It just seems so late Too late to unbend my fate And promises are all broken The door's crack left open Seems it slipped my mind To turn to lock, to key to find It seems a merry chase Furrows guttered in my face Of all lies I've sold When love's murders gone cold Fear slips in Right in the within Whirlwinded I'm hindered The return slow I've lingered Hush like a lady Until feelings are hazy As she slips right on by Stops old man Theodore asking why With her wooly wooliness She's clean cleanliness Her feet are untravelled Her hearts unraveled But I'm sooty But I'm sweet Sweet like peppermint defeat But I just feel cowardly lazy To step out from the hazy My skittish splendour Olden times has rendered It's just like paddingtons hat Watching trains go by sat My welcome mat Uninviting, just for show Tells tantalazing to go Not on my own, words uttered Not just bread I've buttered I'm losing my minds path And invoking hearts wrath Just won't do, this change reverse is a hue A sullen snapshot Lump throat, tied knot Got me all exploded Me oh my I'm unencoded Just too tasty to linger To watch in frozen silence The door's crack sneak bigger.