video poem

Mother’s Poem

Heaven
I think is being able to love.

No, not drugs.

not the love of drugs.

Love. Love!

Love, love, love, love.

Love is not the love of drugs.

For heaven is being able to love

without using drugs

with the pure feel of love

in the sunshine
like kittens.

Like 2 little kittens in the sun.

Poetry by W.T. tuqMairtin

Published by Nova Martin

I'm America's favorite transwoman feminist lesbian druidess poet. Find me on socials: starfoxnova

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