We are supposed to pick one card.
I picked one, you picked one.
Eye to eye, head to toe.
For several months.
You played the cards with your dark spell
Until time unveiled, you picked and played two cards at the same time.
You picked first as planed without hesitation.
You picked the second as an option.
Time unveiled, I was an option.
YOU ARE READING
THE DARK kNIGHT: INTO THE NIGHT
PoésieThis is a 3rd book poem of 21st Century poems. Come on lezz read!
