Fields Of Black Poem by D Loveday Morris

Fields of Black

Take me to fields of black
Bury me inside; beside that beautiful rock
Jump, fly, fall through the air
Whip me with freedom I don't care

Just lay there; nestle my head in the field of your chest
Feel the warmth of my mountain of breast
And soothe me with the waters of your beating heart
As we drift off where worlds part

Take me to your stratosphere
Where the warmth of your care, fill the air
As I shiver in love's cold retreat
And lay in comfort at your feet

Tickle my ears with words flowery, savoury sweet
Kiss the giggles before they escape my cheeks
And without prejudice do try
To bathe my eyes with butterflies

D. Loveday Morris

June 15,2020

An Extract from the Diary of a Jamaican Critical Care Nurse Living and Working in the UK