On Top Of The World

The brilliant golden sun danced through the clouds,

My heart fluttered like a million delicate butterflies

fluttering inside of me;

My feet floated as the clouds danced and lifted me into

your embrace;

My lips coated with sweet, sugar candy every time we kissed.

You took my hand and enclosed it in the warm, quilted softness

of your own;

The beautiful golden sun-baked cotton of your touch warmed my hands,

Like being loved in cotton clouds;

You danced with me in the brilliance of sun-set gold on white snow;

And when you said,

"I love you,"

We danced all night,

On top of the world.