making love and paper airplanes

He stood in the kitchen making paper airplanes.

 An image of my son came to mind.  He’d shared a similar interest, at age ten.

I reclaimed my clothes from the living room floor, went to my bedroom, and quietly closed the door.

When he left, I opened my notebook to a clean sheet of paper.

 

Paper airplane book pic

 

Copyright Suzanne Norton 2016

About Suzanne

I write poetry, flash fiction, quotes and personal essays. Words flow forth like a river that cannot be dammed. Writing is my soul.
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2 Responses to making love and paper airplanes

  1. Bun Karyudo says:

    Paper airplanes? I guess it’s harmless.

    Liked by 1 person

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