Marmalade Mountains… Poem by Mark Heathcote

Marmalade Mountains
Sticky steps, let's keep our self's in time
Climb or decline
Let us fall in love without regrets.

Stop, asking me what's on my mind
Have you seen your naked image?
Well, it's always on my mind.
Your beauty is a shore into the light

Stars of silence send me into space
There, there, there are no regrets
On these moonlit, journeys into space
In love without regrets.

All ends in tears if you are shallow
Blue are the days of tomorrow
If you're not welcoming to love.