SOARING

SOARING

Above him She soars

Hovering ever so quietly

Observing all mortals in sight

Her angel eyes upon him gazing

Feeling mixed emotions from afar

Shall she land, speak, and confess

Or continue to drift along the currents

Indulging his nervousness from knowing

She is near, yet far from his touch

Near enough to this Empath

Constant exercise of control

Neither wishes to lose

Or ultimately win?

Together forever

Finally

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