thin ice

I want to laugh on

thin ice and

hold you tight

on the terrace,

party crashing

the penthouse.

I want

to fly far-flung,

a swallow diving

heedless and

headlong. Living on

air and not sleeping

at all.

I want to

hang on to

you,

riding the loop de

loop,

tonight

at the

carnival.

Reviews

[. serah .]

-- deep, intense, powerful, magical, happy... are some of the words that come to wind...

-- beautiful work... so vivid and so picturesque...