Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#dependancy
***that's the question asked of a time or two, while sipping from a glass poured for me  and you what's at the end of the bottle or of the glass? I  do not know and it seems rude to ask. I hope we don't drink  to glass breaking in reality, or try to see the truth of you, and me***
0
Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
(what's) at the bottom of the bottle
Smooth and soft, Like dough in my hands. Cold yet sometimes so warm So small yet so much. The way you're so easy to spread, You're an obsession that I must use daily. Doesn't matter the time of day or night, I can always depend on you to be there. Your fair light yellow... Light Yellow!? Wait! This is margarine!! I can't believe it's not butter.
0
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 8:11 AM UTC
My morning love