Paper Cup World

Thoughts on a cool night

Autumn breath, cool night.

Gaming leaves run,

trip, and roll.

They whisper,

of days held close,

laughter’s gentle kiss.

Echoes filled with you

swimming though the flow

of steam from my paper cup.

Author's Note

tell me what you think you see

Reviews

[Rida Sarwar]

Its worth introsepcting and a great peice of poetry.Short but expresses emotions perfectly :)