Migrating Heart

I ordered sheets online.  (No store in real life had the sheets I love--small roses in rows) and found out mine's a double bed, not queen.  Meanwhile I've watched the migration of a heart--the Valentine balloon my meque brought a month ago, a pumped-with-helium heart that's floated from the living room to above the vase of flowers that he brings (refreshed each week unlike the sweet balloon) that says "Te amo," I love you in Spanish, and snuggles up against the vase of flowers, its printed-on rose on its latex/polychloroprene/ nylon skin a perfect match for the real ones in the vase.