Nocturne-Song Poem by Mark Heathcote

My heart feels, so warm inside next to you
It'll scorch the grass, devour the sun
It'll leave this earth as barren as the moon
Now I'm distracted lovingly I'll fall for no other, then you.

Eyes blinded, whistle shepherded; I'll not run
One more step further without you leading me
You have that gravity that pulls a comet's heart
Heats its interior in orbit, till it enters a red-sun
And spontaneously bursts explode like a star.

Oh, to you I am tethered, till I disintegrate
Till I die, till we too self-imploded two will be one
Oh, my heart is a red-sun next to you
Do you feel the heat of my love, my love doesn't shun
His, heart hammers out, every night a nocturne-song.