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MRS POTIPHAR’S LOVER By Robert Davidson Netta Thorbold made her way up the stairs to the studio. She had agreed to sit for a young artis..

SHE STOOD IN A SHADOWED DOORWAY By Robert Davidson She stood in a shadowed doorway a few moments before stepping out to stroll nonchalantly under..

LEDA AND HER DEMON LOVER. By ROBERT DAVIDSON. Mirrors are living lies, Leda Angelopoulos thought. They reflect only the outside. And not t..

MISS CLITHEROE by Robert Davidson And They Thought She Had Missed Out On Love. They called her an old maid Said Maud never had the cha..

MRS PROTHEROE The Night Your Landlady Came To Your Room by Robert Davidson A loose gown in which her flesh swam free Fascinated Your..

SARAH GOODENOUGH When One Loves And The Other Doesn't by Robert Davidson Sarah was an erotic blonde Rather wide-eyed and very pink - Who ..

HUNGER BY ROBERT DAVIDSON I die disappointed I want her - this mad desire I cannot still this hunger in my heart Oh God, - it makes me..

I AM AFRAID OF THE OUTSIDE by ROBERT DAVIDSON you've got to make the break they always say don't remain alone - leave home rub up against t..

A POEM OF FRIENDSHIP Call Me Pythias, Good Damon by Robert Davidson to escape the prison of my skull you have become a necessary part of me ..

THE NIGHT BEFORE THE SUICIDE A Gothic Horror Poem By ROBERT DAVIDSON I have killed myself and today I attend my own funeral - But last ..