Red Balloons   1 comment

Red Balloons

Red balloons fly like lovers
cut from paper shadows to
hold hearts of fire and wind

Porch light late night kiss
will fight the moon to hold
the memories of secret trysts

Crisp the ice of morning will
crackle under the footsteps
of lust and illicit thoughts

He will kneel and drink from
the well of indifference for
to him love is just a word

She will search the sky for
red balloons, she will search
the sky for red balloons, she …

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  1. very well done 🙂

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