55 Skydiving Pick Up Lines That Hit the Mark

Roses are red, adrenaline flows, My attraction to you only grows and grows.

Your charm has me feeling like I'm in a constant state of freefall.

You must be my reserve chute, because you just saved my night.

I'd risk a low pull any day just to spend more time up high with you.

Are you a parachute? Because you're the only thing I want to get wrapped up in tonight.

Let's break the sound barrier together and make some noise later.

I'm not usually into danger, but for you, I'd jump without a chute.

You're smoother than my most controlled canopy flight.

I'd hang up my rig forever if it meant spending more time with you.

Your smile is more radiant than the sun at 10,000 feet.

I've touched clouds before, but none as dreamy as you.

You're like that perfect landing - taking my breath away every time.

I'd trade blue skies for the blue of your eyes any day.

If you were a drop zone, I'd make you my home base.

Want to tandem jump? I promise to pull your cord at just the right moment.

Your smile is brighter than the horizon at 13,000 feet.

I thought nothing could beat the rush of skydiving, then I saw you.

You must be my dream jump - perfect conditions and a soft landing.

I'd cross any drop zone just to be in your airspace.

Your eyes are like the sky - endless and captivating.

I've done a thousand jumps, but none as thrilling as meeting you.

You're like that perfect exit - timely, graceful, and unforgettable.

I'd gladly spend all day in a climb to altitude if you were my jump partner.

Your presence gives me the same rush as stepping out of the plane.

I thought I knew beauty, then I saw you against the backdrop of the sky.

If looks could fly, you'd be in perpetual freefall.

Is your name Gravity? Because I can't help falling for you.

I must be having an altitude malfunction, because you're taking my breath away.

Roses are red, the earth looks small, Into your arms, I'd gladly fall.

Roses are red, the sky is so blue, I'd jump from any height, just to be with you.

Roses are red, dropzones are green, You're the most gorgeous jumper I've ever seen.

Roses are red, we fly through the air, To win your heart's a mission I'd dare.

Roses are red, goggles are clear, I'm hoping you'll let me be your gear.

Roses are red, the wind rushes by, With you by my side, I touch the sky.

Roses are red, freefall is a thrill, But your presence gives me an even bigger chill.

Roses are red, jump suits are tight, Your charm has me soaring to a new height.

Roses are red, the horizon's vast, I hope this attraction between us will last.

Roses are red, canopies float, Your beauty's got my heart in my throat.

Roses are red, parachutes open wide, I'm falling for you, want to be my tandem ride?

Roses are red, the ground's far below, You're the only soft landing I want to know.

Roses are red, altimeters beep, Into your heart, I'd love to take a leap.

Roses are red, clouds are white, Your smile's more thrilling than my highest flight.

Are you free fall? Because I'm falling for you at terminal velocity.

Forget the parachute—I'd rather land softly in your arms.

You must be an expert skydiver, because you've got me weak in the knees.

Want to practice some horizontal flying positions later?

Is that a pull handle in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?

I'd love to check your rig... and maybe help you out of it later.

Are you an air current? Because you're sweeping me off my feet.

I bet you and I could generate some serious heat during freefall.

Want to find out if the mile-high club has a skydiving chapter?

You must be an expert at packing, because you've got all the right stuff.

Let's skip the plane and go straight to the climax of the jump.

I'm usually good at gauging altitude, but around you, I lose all sense of how high I am.

I'd trade all my jump tickets for just one date with you.