Falling in Love
And right now I'm the only girl living
In this silent, sleeping city
Because I've tasted the bittersweet
Of your rosy tenderness
And I've felt the exhilaration of flight
Just after the birds have gone to bed
Awake, I am, and soaring through the sky
Along the tangle of dawn's golden hair
Because the thought of sleep
Has become lost in the willows
And it seems weight, too, has disappeared
Now that I know of your love
This poem is about:
Me
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: