Like a China Teacup
like a china teacup
soft curves, with veiny blue flowers
slithering across every corner of my milky white body,
rimmed with smooth gold across my crown,
reflecting the sunlight
like a china teacup
fitting in my palm,
easily crushed into eggshells,
sunny yolk spilling on the tiles below.
like a china teacup
i am filled with rich personality,
sweet like honey, coating the back of your throat
my energy, staining your teeth a brownish red
burning your tongue when i come on too strong
like a china teacup
i am beautiful inside and out,
my delicate flowers coating my porcelain skin,
golden rim that gleams in the sun
i am,
like a china teacup