Did you remember to turn your clock back? I did...I think

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Turning Back Time

Did I reset my clock
I can’t recall
But a vision comes to mind
Was it just a dream
That’s not what it seems
Though perhaps my memory is flawed.
To rest perchance to sleep
Were for another night
In my solitude
A vision of pulchritude
Engulfed my line of sight
While in apt repose
She removed her clothes
Elevating my
Metabolic rate
My vision blurred
My thoughts were stirred
Like in a starting gate.
Her voice was clear
Very near my ear
As she whispered
Hypnotically
“An extra hour
Is within my power
To grant or to deny”
And so erotically.
The passion that ensued
Should not be pursued
By those who are weak of heart
But I can say this
It was beyond all bliss
And clearly off the chart.
As the hour wound down
She spun the clock
Back to its former time
And said “this hour never
happened it was all in your mind
Don’t take it seriously.”
Before she vanished
She turned and said
With a grin from ear to ear—
“Goodbye my love and
By the way…
See you again next year”
And left mysteriously.