Fly the Sky
By Crystal
Dark night, burning passion under the moonlight. Two will make one. A hot wind blowing, heat rising. Nameless shadows, only knowing each other. Searching and discovering. Surfing to paradise.
A lone observator, perched away. His night vision catching everything. The winged crew member, an unseen smile. Flying away, leaving on shadow behind.
Cold night turning into a hot summer night. The one shadow moved in harmony, as waves rocked the ship. Silent night, only whispers heard by the sky above.
Two bodies, one soul. A moment, fading away, coming back. Two people, becoming different. Two and then one.
End.