Falling
I feel you hands lifting me up
To help me fly above the clouds
Excitement rushes through my veins
Ecstasy is in my blood
Sending me to a level so high
That it seems I will
Plummet to my death if you let me fall
You drop me onto feathers and
Caress me gently.
With touches as soft as the rays
Of the sun.
I want you to take me to this
Place and take me now!
And please don’t stop!
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