Warm & Fuzzy Poem by Mark Heathcote

Warm & Fuzzy



Warm & fuzzy is how, oh I felt that wondrous night
As the stars sang out, like a choir all in satellite
Like a new-born phoenix, I am reborn in your eyes
Every setting in the universe can catalyse
How I feel when I look transfixed in your opal eyes
Warm & fuzzy is how, oh I felt in that moonlit dark
Let every neighbour's dog bark my hearts a meadowlark
My soul for the first time knows it's rich I'm an oligarch.

Wednesday, October 12, 2016
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