Flying High (Interlocking Maylasian Sonnet)

My love, we're flying high above the night and through unguarded silver beams of light on crimson wings that make no earthly sound we are to love as dragons are to flight. On crimson wings that make no earthly sound we're free to dance when feet ne'er touch the ground as dreams dissolve behind a moonlit mist the sweetest dragon's heart beat can be found. As dreams dissolve behind a moonlit mist the stars reflect upon our lovers' tryst; revealed in mystic tales I know are true the only truth and reason I exist. Revealed in mystic tales I know are true, the dragon deep inside my heart is you.