tip-toe love
Falling in love
is a silly phrase
I don't feel like I'm falling.
I am floating, flying
an upward feeling
like a dream
a trance
birth of stars within my mind
a supernova
as it all comes togethor.
no weights
to bring me down
a hand that only lifts me
upwards.
This isn't a free fall
nothing is dragging me down
no bonds
only freedom
in the knowledge
you love me too.
For once the scale is in balance
pulling me up from a lower place
I can almost touch the clouds
when I'm in your embrace.
Taking your hand
I stand tip-toe
to kiss your cheek
before this etheral feeling
disappears.
And I fall back on my feet.