Two Step
fall
into this
grey morning
into soft
feathery folds of
misty bliss
limbs flailing
swishing the sky
streaking tumbling
hurtling by
through
atmosphere
too thick
to see you
descending
next to me
reach through
smokey wispy
cottony fluff
twine your fingers
through mine
squeeze this
gentle
guiding hand
so tight
in twirling swirling
downward flight
dancing you through
the endless night
love, love
God giveth
and taketh
away
they say
but sends me
an angel
anyway
a gift
from which
a cowboy...
... just can't
ride away
so two step
darling
on these clouds
with me
we only have
'til eternity
Copyright © Steven Young | Year Posted 2023
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