My Lover Out Of Time Poem by Richard George

My Lover Out Of Time

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When I was sixteen
you were twenty-five. I sighed
'This will never be'.

Now to the mundane
and motherly beauty blurs
that drew my manhood.

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Richard George

Richard George

Cheltenham, U.K.
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