gravity

I've known a greater god, a more fragrant scent and a softer smile but youmean much to me. I realise your words are not always daggers but sometimes a child's fascination with boomerangs. I hover and hope it's not just habit that pulls me in, although your gravity has always held to me, attraction. when we met I saw turmoil in those dark eyes as your world swirled. you probably wonder why I took flight around such dangerous pools.