On Breaking Rules

With patience
I am grounded
but peering over a steep edge.

when I am ready I will try
instead of leaping forward,
to calmly curl up and be safe
with your hands around my face

creating bliss
my smile wrapped in warmth,
the darkness
over my eyes.

I will try to climb into a circle with you
a circle that floats
above all the trees
in a neverending disobedience of gravity.