THE EDGE OF HAPPINESS

I stand at the edge of happiness
you have the power to tip the scales:
to push me off the floating island
to plummet to the ground
or to pull me closer to the center
of the island, with your kisses.
Closer and closer you can pull me
until we live in the vicinity of the pinnacle.
Or you can leave me here
until I fall
from my precarious perch.

Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 9/21/15 on Irina.
Had some difficulty with the poem, was originally unfinished, then I made a couple of changes and added the last 3 lines.
Then satisfied though still not perfect.