sweet tears from lemon drops
pretty patterns on teacup tops
silk gloves against soft skin
moonlight rabbit quickly hops.
awkward whispers behind playing cards
different roses stand on guard
jam and spices fall on hearts
rickety table goes on for yards
queen moves first
does her worst
but weakness falls on all
YOU ARE READING
all i have now
Poetry[poetry] all i have now is this pen, and this paper. and all i can do, is write.
