Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 25,001 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Your Kiss - Poem by Mark Heathcote

Your kiss is a rush of oxygen
That always leaves me smitten
Your kiss is a hot-air balloon
A helium bubble all-embracing, cocoon
Your kiss is the air & sky
Taking me on a midnight train to Shanghai.

Your kiss is a forest fire
A wave I'm riding in a heavenly gyre
Your kiss is a galactic vortex
In which no other magical sorcery can hex
Your kiss is a world removed:
Darling - who cares even if myriads disapproved?

Your kisses are like krill in their minions inhale
And like the sperm whale I discover my holy grail
Your kisses transport me
Into a fairy tale regale top and tail.
Your kisses transport me
Like sunshine in the morning, I'm dissolving
I'm, found!
I'm, found!
I'm, found!

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, May 20, 2016

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