The Blueprints For Your Heart Poem by Mark Heathcote

The Blueprints For Your Heart



Let me steal the blueprints for your heart
find the bolthole you run to for safety
let safecrackers whisper an impart-
the code your good soul hides inanely.

But know darling that I will join you there
I will pick your locks and win you over
not one second; believe you've been-snared
it's then that our hearts will go supernova.

Saturday, June 13, 2020
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