Free Falling

Those early days of falling
I could hear your soul calling

the world looked fresh and new once more
my heart, when you walked through the door


leapt into strong arms and danced with joy
I kissed sweet lips with no other ploy


other than to make you mine forever
and with one secret wish to endeavor


to grow old together, to stay by your side
to die in your arms and evermore abide

©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg

OctPoWriMo 2018: Day 10: Dancing on Air


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