skydiving

Quietly I sat
watching the planes take off
into the cloudy skies
so high above the ground.

Anxiously I watched
the people rushing about
preparing themselves
for their arrivals.

Nervously I sighed
ragged breaths
hoping that everything
turned out just right.

Slowly the plane arrived
that carried me high into the sky
with just one kiss of the wind
taking my breath away.

Lightly I floated
in a surreal world
floating down
back to my feet.

Gently I landed
opening my eyes
looking earnestly into yours
shivering with your kiss.



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