by LB Preece 06 Nov 2016
This is an ode to Tori Lester,
better than a fag and one Swan Vesta.
Better than all the stars in the sky,
better than a prawn and seafood sauce pie.
Better than R and B, drum and bass and pop,
better than all the candy in the sweet shop.
Better than the cream on top of the milk,
better than pyjamas made of silk.
Better than a million pints of Long Island Iced Tea,
just your smiling face is all I need to see.
I told you I loved you Tors de Lors,
you're better than the gusset in my Super Look drawers!