Again

Again

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

What is your name, walking over there

and complimenting these rosy cheeks.

They glow towards your lips, don't they just.

I'll be your reservation

and you can share my cherry pie,

as we drink tea from saucers, in the morning sun.

© 2012 What happened to simple old me?


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...
. beautiful ...
. like "the morning sun" ... :) ...

Posted 12 Years Ago



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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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