![]() A thousand air miles before I arriveA 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 Last Updated on October 8, 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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