The little dipper

A Poem by cloud

On nights alone

my little world spins

by the tips of my fingers.

exploding stars

in rapid succession

leave me breathless

with an orgasmic

gravitational pull

leaving me light-years

from reality.

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Added on November 1, 2018
Last Updated on February 12, 2019