The World Revolves Around Her Poem by Mark Heathcote
The World Revolves Around Her
Poking—proverbial stick
I browse beelike in her hive
A honeycomb of aspic
That's only-exposed to jive.
There I, languidly flutter
Weak at the knees—I muster
My strength observes its nature
A self-defoliator.
… Tell-her again, I love-her
A flower pink as fuchsia
The world revolves around her
Now I've learnt to Cha-cha-cha.
Tuesday, June 11, 2019
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5/21/2024 1:13:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
playful and sexy