Blanket of Flowers
A blanket of flowers
You place me upon
The scent of orchids
Held in my arms
Looking downward from tower
Your king to my pawn
Flittering of my eyelids
Deceived by your charm.
All consumed by your power
You spike the innocent fawn
Yet I don't see the morbid
As you intend my harm.
If I was to cower
To never see another dawn
Realize to late plans sordid
Entrapped in late a con.
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2014
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