Whirlwind Romance Poem by Addy Adenawo

Sky high in a moment we would go
Bursting through the clouds, weaving a pattern
Of an antique, spun in gold
Soft, sweet and gentle no matter the weather
Tickling maidens, teasing gentlemen
Making them fall in love
We're such a mischievous pair
Who would be missed when we are gone
But it becomes confusing like dreaming in a dream
When we get mad in a wave of emotions
One moment we're inseparable like conjoined twins
The next we're worlds apart, a globe on rotation
And who knows when next the wheel would spin?
If we would lose or win