I am flying
In a weightless bubble of dew
Glistening with rainbow sparks
In this golden sphere of you
I can breathe the air
Of musty male perfume
Carried high into the atmosphere
On a love misted plume
Locked together as lips are sealed
In kisses of salted rock
Don’t want to leave this time
So let’s stop the clock
Freezing the moment
As we mould into soft warm clay
And our heartbeats count the seconds
Of this never ending day