We Fly by Charles J Hannan A word at play Slipping of the tongue Slide close to me And mouth our expressions To each other We dance as one fire In moonlight happiness Careless romantics Gleaming as crome in midday Forever embracing love Life with no end in sight Caramel-sweet kisses Locked together as one While melting touches Burn desires in ember flesh As Earth is but a speck beneath us Fly high We Fly 09/17/2003 Posted on 09/17/2003 Copyright © 2024 Charles J Hannan Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Vimal Rony on 09/21/03 at 04:11 AM Excellent romanticism here,Charles. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 1 Second(s)