Flying

First, eyes meet, hands grasp and then
Lending your energy, we begin.
Yes, I'm a fool, but dancing with you
Is not quite a choice; I am compelled to.
Now we ascend, (sky's no limit for us)
Gone, darling, gone: the stars, our witness.

Delay

Sorry I haven't written much in the last month...
but I promise

I have been cooking up some really neat stuff lately.
when they're finished, I hope you'll consider them worth the wait.
so, just think of this lack of quanitity
as an investment for future quality.