five more
allow, and allow
she is bold, brave, confident
azure, to crush you
at the gate again
fasten your seat-belts, hold on
Trigger Warning: sky
everything is great
the skies are black, we can't see
why yes, this feels great
why yes, here's the thing:
an onslaught of fingertips
tread lightly, hold still
on planes we are trapped
so take some gin, sleep soundly
we'll land safely soon.
(part I: your hands were my hands)