Whirlwind Romance

Sky high in a moment we would go
Bursting through the clouds,weaving a pattern
Of an antique,spun in gold
Soft,sweet and gentle no matter the weather
Tickling maidens,teasing gentlemen
Making them fall in love
We're such a mischievous pair
Who would be missed when we are gone
But it becomes confusing like dreaming in a dream
When we get mad in a wave of emotions
One moment we're inseparable like conjoined twins
The next we're worlds apart,a globe on rotation
And who knows when next the wheel would spin?
If we would lose or win