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I stand at the edge of happiness you have the power to tip the scales: to push me off the floating island to plummet to the ground or to pull me closer to the center of the island, with your kisses. Closer and closer you can pull me until we live in the vicinity of the pinnacle. Or you can leave me here until I fall from my precarious perch. |
Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 9/21/15 on Irina.
Had some difficulty with the poem, was originally unfinished, then I made a couple of changes and added the last 3 lines.
Then satisfied though still not perfect.