Pleasuremaker Poem by Clive Culverhouse

Pleasuremaker

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a brief glitch in time
and we, like stars,
fell out the dark,
existed..
loved..
and muddled through

we shared our legs
and tongues until
the glitch was done
and time went
elsewhere..
somewhere..
new

Saturday, September 16, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: life,time
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Pleasuremaker poem by Clive Culverhouse
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