There Is Magic In Your Eyes
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Mark Heathcote
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There is magic in your eyes
An ambivalence to undress
That is simply alluring
I duly confess.
When our bodies caress
And the sweat rolls down my nape
And droplets form on your chest
There is a dreamlike escape.
It's where I long to be
Like a drowsy honeybee.
The secret is not to displease
Have too many ridged schemes.
Seek an enchanted tower
And climb it like it were a bough,
With the most-succulent flower,
Fruit and eat it, savour it now.
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