I'm an open book when I want to,
A closed one when I have to.I'm a sleeper by day,
A wondering dreamer left astray.I can be a lemon cake,
Or a little surprise and make the earth quake.Your terrible nightmare come alive,
Where your trapped with the queen in her beehive.A cursed pancake filled with batter,
Or a screen that can watch you shatter.The mouse pad you use,
Trying my hardest to not be amused.I can be the necklace or chain you wear,
A silver delicacy that we could share.I can be the plug to your power master,
Trying to gain energy fast and faster.I can be the Zeus to your world,
Encrusting even the tiniest of pearls.I want to be the water to your bottle,
My life you'll take the throttle.I can be the cover on your favorite book,
You know the story with the famous hook.
YOU ARE READING
The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy