Patching Gaze.
Published in
Jun 18, 2022
An Unfinished Poem By TheWorldlyAlan.
Then and there, there was a square,
unlike the air, it brought no pair.
To which the sky, around your eye,
became aware of sudden despair,
the happenings now we seek to fill,
are much like glasses we tend to spill,
through mounds and dips on tender trips,
your partner’s gaze brings much of haze,
when warmth and pride come much amaze.
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