I Dance In The Flames Of Your Love
I dance in the flames of your love
A tongue of tenderness trembles me
I yearn for your bones resting place
For the joyful; tears on your face.
I will sing a seabird in your arms
Sing a siren of the white buoying-waves
Pirouetted buoyant, afloat my love.
I am drowning on this plume - my dove.
poem by Mark Heathcote
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