Why doth her face look like a cake?
A cake? That's an outrageous mistake!
Her pearl complexion hidden thus,
from sight of the lamp light.
Still, a cake you called her face!
I did not mean for this debate...
I must digress, t'was what she seems,
like cherry riding shaving cream.
YOU ARE READING
P-P-P-Poetry
PoetryMy amateur attempts at writing poetry. Don't expect too much, as this is as silly as it can be. Some though, may end up having deep meaning.
