Glorious Ravishments To Excel Poem by Mark Heathcote
Glorious Ravishments To Excel
The tiger lilies open their vanilla throats
lilac spotted in a rain-cloud flashing storm.
Such heavens...hold us in a lifetime, devotees
swords swaged warrior bees that perform
a melody of rites born to serve love's hell
and all her glorious ravishments to excel.
Sunday, April 13, 2014
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