Vapours Twist And Vapours Turn Poem by Mark Heathcote

Vapours twist and vapours turn
That's how I yearn passing you
Watching you lean out the window
Watching you pace the high street
I'm my own apparition…
I leave my body every time we meet
I'm a bird a dove soaring with olive branch
Lordly, singing this this must be love.

Vapours twist and vapours turn
That's how I yearned passing you
You're the sun to my half crescent moon
Do you hear the call of the sea?
All eternity, do you see me?
I'm soaring like a dove with olive branch
I'm here trembling catching my breath
Lordly, singing this this must be love.
Vapours twist and vapours turn
That's how I yearn passing you
So can you now imagine how it felt?
When you stopped me and declared
You felt something equally there
Oh I'm soaring like a dove with olive branch
I've long since dropped it holding you
Lordly, singing I' I love you.