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My Bubble Man
He Drifts around Floating
& I Watch Sometimes...
I Want to Pop Him
But that would Cause Lots of Disasters,
Leave him in the Space -
My Bubble Man of Thunder, Rain &
Sun, he has already Won the
minute that I see his Face Again,
I am Woman & not
as The Lady that Moans herself into Silence.
I am The Lady who Reaches for the Thrill
of the Bubble Man because there is a Poison of too much Bubble &
Her Looking Glass to the World has gone Black.
She can't See the Bubble man Anymore
& there is Nobody else to pour her Love into
Except - Cat!
My Sweet-Natured bit of Soul.
Left in the Room,
In his Own Bubble of Moon.
(2020 During Lockdown)
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