Flying and Falling

[TiaLynn]

Falling into a bottomless pit seems careless,
But falling for you seems heroic.
My hair blows around wildly and wind slaps my face.
Not a thing here is out of place.
I keep falling, and my clothes billow in the intense wind.
I close my eyes and my head spins like a carousel,
My arms and legs spread. I'm flying.
I'm falling.
Falling for you.
The sensation hits me directly in the stomach,
They call it butterflies, though I am never certain why.
All I know is falling for you, with you, and feeling like this...
Feels better than you can ever understand, and I hope you know about it every time we kiss.