Photo credit: Pexels
A cupcake wish,
a dream that won't go stale,
I taste happiness bubbles
sweet as the morning light,
deep in shared smile
over a plate
of delicate blue
cupcakes.
***
If tasting was meant to be bold,
cupcakes are treats for eyes
and bloom
each look brings closer
a home flavor,
the one I used to know
as I woke up
to sunshine tapping
on windowsill.
***
Of cupcakes and delight, I know
they spoil you back to smiles,
they make laughter come easy,
all burdens turned to feathers,
forget all else,
here is your breakfast wish,
cupcakes and dreams
blue moon ready to hug
sunlight
and peaceful hearts.
© 2022 Amy Christie
Photo credit: Pexels
1
Share
About the Creator
Amy Christie
Passionate writer and journalist, striving to create meaningful connections.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.