At Times My Love Poem by Mark Heathcote

At Times My Love

Rating: 5.0


You're a weight
Not off my mind but on my mind.
At times my love
You're like uncorked champagne.
More bubble's than-
One glass can't contain.

At other times you show
We're all puppets to our emotions?
Please don't mellow or readapt a thing.
I'm ready to drown,
I'm ready to sing.
Weightless rediscover my wings.

Saturday, June 13, 2020
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Kumarmani Mahakul 13 June 2020

" At times my love You're like uncorked champagne." What an amazing expression that helps you to rediscover your wings. This poem is very brilliantly penned...10

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