A thousand air miles before I arrive

A thousand air miles before I arrive

A Poem by Mark Heathcote


 

I have a thousand air miles before I arrive

Before I touch down

I have a suitcase with as little as you please

When I touch down

 

I have a heavenly feeling a thousand feet

Off the ground

I have my feet a thousand miles off the ground

And I feel like a little child

 

With a heart that’s a mountains peak

High above any cloud

Oh In your arms I can’t wait to hold you

Oh I have a suitcase with as little as you please

When I touch down

 

Love is going to snowball snowboard

Until we slow

Love is going to surf a top of a tsunami wave

Till we’re breathless and blow

 

Baby I’m going to knock you down

All your ten skittles off the ground

And honey your feet aren’t ever going

To touch the ground when I hit your town

© 2013 Mark Heathcote


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Added on October 8, 2013
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Mark Heathcote
Mark Heathcote

Mancheter, United Kingdom



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I 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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