Just a word " hey",
                            Turned into something else,
                       Lying on our backs on hay,
                            Offering of a rose,
                      Smiles in full beam,
                            Hearts thumping wildly,
                      Stomach going over the rim,
                           Hands entwined erupting in a feeling so tingly,
                      Oh, about that, 
                           It has sprouted wings.
                      Sorry what?
                         I meant love and it really does clings.