Heathery Falls over rockpools
where I took you and chimes on drilled bells under which
we kissed
Crushed creases in sheets on which we laid
and tripped tears from the fears of our sex
Heathery falls over flashes of flesh
and tonic tones from the fizz of our touch
Gushing sparks from the wheels under which we turned
and over the huffed rush the speed of it all was the best
Heathery falls again over the strands, the plains and pains which I stroke
in your blonde and brown nest
Glass to glass shards split me down down down where under your
Heathery Falls I rest.
I enjoyed this one very much!
ReplyDeleteNice one, Chestercito! I really liked the imagery.
ReplyDeleteKeep it up!