Our Great Escape Poem by Giselle Joseph

As clouds make love
to the unassuming skies
come
bring your body next to mine
we'll be fighting
on the battlefield of love
for time is placing to our private get away
while seconds turn selective minutes
burning hours into play.
As chances of choice whipers their goodbyes
you'll be floating on stag with me
before the hurricane comes to stop us
spin me like as satellite dish
as I look upon a star and wish.
Even if the sky is faling down
squeeze me tight
my climax has begun
cause
we know tonight
is the night to let go
leaving all behind.
Come on
fly with me
as we make our great escape
ignoring broken spirits that sighs
through the days and nights
with rain pouring down
my heart no longer aches.