from inkdrop – poetry, places and events
Salford, 6th April 2020
#fowc #engine
Every mechanic knows – it’s
Not the wheels , but the engine that
Get’s a driver from A to B
It’s truly – the heart of any transport
Naval, bus, car or motor bike
Exception – if you’re reliant on foot or pedal power
#inotherwords #aflame
That wasn’t dinner that’s burning away
Truth is you had me at – “Hello”
Tomorrow they say is another day, so
Tonight we’ll dance to the light of the moon and let
Tomorrow’s arrival take its time
i gave her my heart
and she took a hammer to it
shattering as it did in pieces
across the dance hall floor
in one moment
and a fleeting goodbye kiss
she left me standing in the middle of the sparkle lit room
with a crowd and a mark
Filled the passing hours
with nothing but a face
casting eyes over
old photographs
took time to rebuild
the emotional jigsaw
a piece of the jigsaw lies missing
could that be you ?
I’ve painted a picture
of you and me
together
in a moment
of Heaven
Your dark beauty
shines in the light
Rapturous
and sweet
and delicious
Sat in your place
wrapped up in your dress
Saying
“Come, take me now”
You Impress
Sweet and Divine
with a strawberry kiss
Your
Chocolate Heart
I Miss
