Poems from a cynical girl who fell in love

FOR_and_EVER

Swing me to and fro

toward and from

until i'm done

until where we'll go

and where we've come

feel one and the same

till you know my name

the whole of it

not just the first

the thousand and one middle names 

the best down to the worst

Swing me until the world stills

until we're old

talking of hills

that we crossed straight up both ways

reminiscing on yesterdays 

Swing until these stationary

planetary worries carry 

me, myself, and I into

freefalling through a weightless sky

And i warn you -- i might cry

when you let go

because i know

every song comes to an end

but for now, lets just pretend

that our lovely little dance will never

put a space between our For and Ever