Thursday, March 8, 2018

that moment

the creator of my relaxation.
every moment of its perfection counts.
any time of day works for me to enjoy a
pot of peppermint pleasure.
only focused on the future at the next
time I will see you again.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I really like how this poem is simply about a piece of candy but is still fairly serious and descriptive enough that I can get a picture in my head! I also noticed the alliteration and found it quite amusing!

Anonymous said...

I can so relate to this! Like a cup of peppermint hot chocolate, you can never let it go.