Hot Air BalloonA Poem by Diana
I release myself from the desire
of wanting you. Like a hot air balloon sent straight to the moon. Alien as the desires that never came through.
© 2014 DianaFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
293 Views
7 Reviews Added on January 14, 2014 Last Updated on January 14, 2014 Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|