Flying Fate

I pictured us on gravity

With everything in the room floating around us

The sofa, the refrigerator,

Our love

And all though we were far from home, far from grounded reality

I couldn't help but feel like this is how it's supposed to be

This is what it feels like.

Boundless

And from that night on I knew I could never make sense of us.

Make sense of what it was we had.

There was no measuring the fireworks we made and electricity we felt.

We set constellations in the sky and admired upon them

as if they weren't are own doing

We traced trails of ecstasy in slight hunger

as if we weren't the ones serving the meal

How do you grasp a love like that?

How do you hold on to it?

I don't know if you can.

and why would you want to put a universe of love in a pretty jar anyway?

this love was meant to fly

Reviews

[oldsoul78]

The way you capture love here, is how I imagine most people and myself believe it to be.. just inspiring. Keep writing, you are just great!!

[Awakened Rose]

Thank you so much, this means a lot :)