Planes fly patterns…rather than land…on icy runways…
                   I ran a pattern…around you…

Captains cut their engines…to passively ride storm waves…
                   You put me…on hold…

                    Only clear skies…and still waters…
                    Can support engines of displacement

Aretha said it best…in Lady Soul…Ain’t No Way…(for
    me to love you)…
                    If you don’t…let me…