By: Cassandra Freiborg 9/28/05

The smoke swirls,

twisting its euphoria,

around my heart.

Another intake,

a breath,

and Im flying.

You're still on

the cold ground below me

and I take your hand,

lift you up into,

those happy plumes of smoke.

We fly together,

and for the first time,

exuberance wrapps itself,

around my shoulders,

and hugs me like a jacket.

It seeps into my brain,

controlling me,

and you truley smile at me.

I smile back,

as we descend together.

Ill never forget,

this feeling,

this moment,

this love.