feathers in a tomb
Posted: June 26, 2014 Filed under: Writings by one ambidextrous... 1 CommentLife bearer…
gorgeous womb and bosom bright,
the milk of human kindness is your plume —
all comes to light when you are in sight.
Stay nearer…
get a tomb next to mine when it’s your time,
fly with me to the moon —
we’ll be madly in love forever.
© Heath Muchena, 2014
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