Blue Teacup
It's so unsettling...
sitting across the table from you
hands yearning to
touch hands
holding the edge of blue china
instead.
It's so unsettling...
sitting across the table from you
hands yearning to
touch hands
holding the edge of blue china
instead.
I love this poem and picture!
ReplyDeleteThe design of this blog matches to it so neatly.
Thank you! It was a much longer poem initially, but I decided to keep only the first stanza. The rest seemed superfluous somehow.
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