Flying to you on sweet heavy air

On the car appeared wings...matching the color of her dress...

It flew so fast, beyond the empty space made of sky and earth

Cutting through the many miles between their skin

Hearts moving closer in the sweet honey filled  air

But...as the day turned over and opened up for new opportunity

 She only saw the rear lights of a car with wings

Burning her eyes in the light of the new morning....

Will they ever take off?
 So their hearts can touch...

Sweetening the air between them with a heavy sugared celebration? 

(Poem by me)
(picture in the picture is made by Claudette van de Rakt)