Telling Time

I’m half past nearly over you 

And then you reappear 

Despite the fact that we are through

I’m happy when you’re near 

If I could turn back time with you 

I’d do it all again 

But you’re a maybe baby if 

When what I need’s a when

So half past nearly over you 

And soon my clock will chime 

And all that you were once to me 

Will be some other time 

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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