Released from the matrix
Held captive in flesh, UnREST,
Ingest a nest of knawing pests, right here my chest.
Laden in honey, feathers & creatively worn
Dove spreads angelic wings
S O A R I N G unplugged from pungent fantasy.
“Where shall I glide, slide and pulse my warm yet jaded heart?”
S T R E T C H I NG brilliant hue in minds ReALitY
Dove coo’s ALONE pondering embezzled OCEAN of emotion,
SKULL a magic potion.
T I M EL E S S
Dove longs for divine compliment
Share my my breast, YOUR bone, MY SPINE, OUR wings, OUR thoughts
LETS F L Y …
LOVE IS O N E N E S S
By Heidi Lee Warta