![]() My lover’s eyes change colourA Poem by Mark Heathcote![]() My lover’s eyes change colour Dependent on her and me her lover Oh how I’m affected by the weather How she’s affected by my whatever Might; have passed me by darkly. Oh my lover’s eyes regularly, change colour. From a sticky sweet treacle to an Ebony, forbidding, black! Oh how I wish they’d stay eternally, honey light. Oh my lover’s eyes how I’ve wished, They’ve never glowed black. Oh how I’ve wished, they’d wan Back in colour; again… Too a sticky sweet honey…. Simply because I; truly love her. © 2013 Mark Heathcote |
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Added on October 30, 2013 Last Updated on October 30, 2013 Author![]() Mark 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..Writing
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