You are the Ace,
Not of spades, no, spades is too serious.
Not of hearts, never.
That would make you a player.
Nor are you the ace of clubs, no, you are not that guy.
You are the ace of Diamonds my love.
You are the ace of Diamonds because you are perfect.
You hold yourself together.
Keep your edges even, completely in check.
Strong, Unwavering.
No king.
No queen.
You are lonesome but powerful.
A flash of red loved and feared without the threat of removing one's head.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetic Journey
RandomThis book is basically my writings that go back to I think 2014. This is kind of a way for me to see how much my writing style has changed and hopefully give some people a little bit of inspiration! :-)