First Flightyour smoke wraps around me in thick puffs of eagernessFirst Flight
like fighting peace you crawl
down my throat with burning tracks
my confused lungs open as you
dive deep into them
dancing through my chest you float out
soaring high and flooding through my lips..
out.
out you go..
Taking me up,
up,
&
Wings of LoveFlying on LoveWings of Love
His hand gripped mine tightly. I clung to him while we stood on the edge. There was but a few inches of the stone wall that my feet touched. Our bodies were flush against each other, my brown eyes staring into his endless blue ones. My breathing was quick despite my multiple attempts to breathe normally. With a rush the hand that was on the small of my back keeping me pressed against him, moved and I felt myself being pushed back. He was pushing me off the wall? No way! My eyes widened, and instead of falling he spun me around so my back was against the stone wall behind him and he was on
Wasteland
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