Plane, Unflighted Love. Poem by Michael Gale

Your love...
Your feelings, you folded mine, into a paper plane and threw it out the window.

There it went, way up high, and way above...
You cheated my heart, you chewed it up, and it whittled and spindled.

Why did you fly away with my heart? ...
Why did you, let us two, float further and depart.

Our love was but like a yo-yo, drawing away from the string of each other's heart...
Further, we bounced to the floor, and snapped back, further we from each other got smaller and became, we unsmart.

Hula hooped, rebound unbalanced we'd be...
Finallized, assuredly, we were free.

About face, gone our own way...
No more love, no way-Ho-say!