an Aotearoa poetry journal | ISSN 2744-3248

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Fleeting Love

In this instant
We are perfect love
You my slice of gherkin
Pulled from this Quarter Pounder
In my lonely lunch hour
In this moment
We belong together
Me with my girly locks
And ten-dollar shades
You with your touch of tomato sauce
If only love could be this simple