Days Swiftly Passing Poem by Mark Heathcote

Days Swiftly Passing



Days swiftly passing
like a double helix rainbow
spooned, breaths-kissing,
her breasts sculpted, torso.

Time, I a bird out of hand,
touching her wingtips-nest;
a root traveller, the tideland
her passions conquest:

All naked nature removed.
All remediable needs are approved
in love-eternally, improved.

Thursday, February 16, 2012
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