Flights

I can’t wait to take flights with you.
Meet at the place where they say hello in different languages.
Try a new meal or two.
Maybe hear about different fetishes.

Let’s take a tour.
A visit to Dubai, Italy or Spain.
Wake up to, “Goodmorning, me amor”.
With eachother we have so much to gain.

These flights keep us elevated.
Knew it was a match when we met on the plane.
First eye contact had us elated.
A different communication across the aisle, in a different lane.

Only one suitcase for 1-2 weeks.
We’re going shopping when we get there.
Time spent together and us is where love meets.
Carousels in our hearts at a local town fair.

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