Last time I tripped, yet still on the edge.
A slip, a shout, a cry for help.
I tipped myself forwards in an accidental stumble
Which ripped the breath from my lungs and forced my heart to thump
But I didn’t fall.
Softly, soon enough, my feet left earth.
Solid ground beneath my feet left my touch, replaced with only
All was you,
I flew before I fell, and don’t think I’ll ever hit the ground.
I’m too busy soaring,
You put life into my soul, as she did my lungs
As I was lurched into a freefall where I didn’t need wings.
I love you.
And as I say it one more time all I can hear is your laugh,
All I can see is your beautiful smile,
And I will never think of anything else.