Gravitate in my loveA Poem by Mark Heathcote
Gravitate that love like a hole-in-one golf ball Bring it down on target from heaven! Above! Gravitate that love like a hooped basket I’ll be waiting for you!
Oh gravitate that love a phoenix bird Draw your heavenly flames around me My hearts a shuttle on re-entry And I’ll be waiting here for you!
Oh my hearts a star ship spinning off the ground And now you’ve kissed me I have the spirit of the super bowls Winning ticket in my soul
Oh gravitate that love like an oil well Shake this earth put all those other rabbits On the run! Because honey I feel naughty I feel bad I feel like a spitfire on your launch-pad
Oh honey hit that red button… Let’s make a sonic sound ten-thousand Feet off the ground… Oh honey gravitate me like an angel Above; every silver lining cloud. © 2013 Mark Heathcote |
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Added on October 8, 2013 Last Updated on October 8, 2013 AuthorMark HeathcoteMancheter, United KingdomAboutI like all kinds of poems but I tend to gravitate toward eastern spiritual poetry. My muse almost demands it of me. So you may find quite a few being poured out from time to time. I all so write man.. more.. |


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