Sitting here I marvel
At how easily I fell.
Fell really hard,
For you.
Yet as I fall,
It feels like flight.
It's amazing
How close the two are,
As you sweep me off my feet.
I twist and turn,
Drifting and Floating,
My heart is soaring
As it flies clear past Cloud Nine.
Monday, November 30, 2009
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