Cupcake Mountain

Cherry topped leaves
Frozen ventures into gardens
When I splice that cake 
sipping on apple pie 
Stirring my drink
with a straw
The branches break 
I hear them crack 
the pinecones fall
in the night I see the bending sound 
nothing hushed 
in a crowd 
Verses spoken 
I feel the starlight as you crawl into bed 
next to me 
on cupcake mountain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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