A Balcony Over VeniceA Poem by Michael G. SmithA married couple's rendezvous.There’s a balcony
over Venice Somewhere outside
Dallas, Texas Through a sliding glass
door A couple sits toasting to the croons of Elvis With paper cup
chalice Upon their European
back porch Making conversation language love Beneath candle moon
blue August The symphony inside plays,
dog barks, six children snore “May I have this
dance?” The gussied up
working stiff redneck asks To the lady he
adores On a balcony
over Venice Two lovers sway Hand on hand kissing even more
Between skips of old
worn records Holding on to their
tender years And tighter to
homespun fantasies More alive in the Italian Texas breeze He twirls her on forever above smiles of gondoliers And around their linoleum ballroom
floor Little eyes appear
like starlight blinking Twinkling out with
laughter There’s a balcony
over Venice Somewhere outside
of Dallas, Texas Where a father loves a mother, a son and five daughters Happily ever after © 2013 Michael G. SmithAuthor's Note
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