Poetry: Flying On The Thunder

For Victory x

There is a kind of dance we know how to do

A dazzling display of movement just for me and you

Your feet went up as my hair tumbled down

You raised me high to see my ghostly crown

A halo rich in celestial motion as my eyes close

Barely you held me to Earth as above you I rose

Flying on the thunder of your unending true love

A god whose goddess descended from heights above

Kiss me release me lift me please unleash me

Your bemused smile echoes in my memory

Riding heaven into the night sky and beyond where

The stars themselves watch me become bare

In starward eternity I am there with you flying high

In your arms I become the lightning to your thunder in the sky

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