Japanese Water Chimes Poem by Mark Heathcote

I notice a dip in his eyes
like some Japanese water chime
his eyes were prying like mine
'O what parables we share.'

Gazing at her sweptback; strait hair.
Then her parting ample breasts,
then-a-quick-dip gawk at her lean long legs.
'he just looked on without a care.'

He showed no alarm
when his lover linked his arm
like some Japanese water chime
his eyes were like mine
'O what parables of indulgence we share.'