I Want To Synthesise The Beauty Of Your Eyes Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

I want to synthesise the beauty of your eyes.
Take scissors so I can prise them out.
I want to cut around your body.
The universe and everywhere you've been
And dream we are inseparable again
I want to synthesise that beauty.
And hold it like a precious ruby-red stone.
I want to take scissors and cut around
Your heart and soul, and add it to mine.
And like a paperweight
I want to hold you firmly and never let you go.
I never want to let you go.
I want to synthesise and follow your shadow.
I want to see you dazzle and blind me, too.
And make me unreasoning, looking at you
Wanting you again.
I want to synthesise that beauty once again
Chain us together like a paper chain once again.