Time Machine
Channeling.
A tunnel
Speeding through
this
Collection
And such memories
Race to slow
Down
Where all
my lovers
empty themselves
Naked, laughing
and touching flesh.
They consecrate
This nostalgic exercise
And I smile
Embraced by such a
connection.
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