Dangling

A love poem about a lover and beloved upon a cool-off stage

Dangling

I'll miss a day
Without a tray
Of lovely meal;
Your pretty deal.
I'm melting clay
In dangling game;
Love and longings
Of Spades and kings.
Come back show up,
Don't take a nap,
And pity me,
The silly me!
Say now the words,
Though it is coarse;
Though it might rip
My heart in deep.