Sometimes We Fly Together Beyond The Milky Way

when you are the kite
I toss you over the clouds

And sometimes
when you don’t come down
you hold my breath for hours

when you are the wind
and I'm flung to a far frontier

you haul me home
in the nick of time
and I’m back in your atmosphere

when I reel you in
and I get to the end of the string

you look so strange
with stars in your eyes
and gems where your mouth should be


Ah, sometimes
we fly together
beyond the milky way

and we float
in the fabulous firmament
where God and the angels play

by Sean Joyce

Comments (2)

i like the usage of metaphors in this...well done sean
nice love poem, paolo