THE FALLING

When all you want too do is to protect her

I fall.... Hard.

She falls.... Even harder.

I seek no safety harness,

I just want to hit the cold hard floor,

And gladly too,

She too seeks no safety gear,

But wants her landing cushioned.

Same place, our landing we yearn it be.

Fear and trepidation clutches at her heart.

Still she falls

Still, I too fall

With the wind running through my hair,

Filling me with hope for a soft landing,

Not for me alone

But for us both

So I say this prayer as I fall

That I be the cushion she lands upon,

When finally we hit the cold hard floor,

In love's embrace

To sooth all of life's hurts

As we fall still

Together in LOVE!!!

Reviews

[KelWriter]

Absolutely beautiful my friend. You did a wonderful job with this poem. Good and great description of the falling in love experience.

[Jolomir]

Thank you my brother