Poetry (Day 125): Sex Life

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     Sex Life

 

In bed each night there are
fireworks and rocket-ships,
oceans and storms and stars.
And no, those aren’t the
metaphors and euphemisms
you think they are.

Writing poetry before I go to sleep
is taking time away from my sex life.

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