Wednesday, April 8, 2020

My Port In A Storm Comments

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I like it when you down-tools and kiss me
when you gaze at me, eyes caramelised.
Sending shivers down my spine out to sea
where you, rescue me, before-I'm-capsized.
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Mark Heathcote
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Kumarmani Mahakul 08 April 2020

Most word spoken orally but we too feel about many incidences. Sweet arms are enfolded. Life becomes pleasant in love. This poem is very interesting one.

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Mark Heathcote 16 April 2020

I am very please you enjoyed it, Sir!

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