Love Is A Bat

.

Flying on sonar

hoping to hit a solid

surface to lay

some love on.

.

Moving only after

sunset. Hoping for fruit.

Getting leftovers. Fly

away to cavern

security where tears

can not be seen.

.

Hanging upside down

to get the blood to flow

again. Like a bat,

sheltering under wings

to hide pain from

the world and to keep

warm.

 

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and of course

 

tearing through the dark night

an erratic streak

a quick exit

never seen again

a heart carried by charcoal wings

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Love is like that sometimes. Swiftlyhereandgone. -Stella-