Eggs.

• Amber Starlight, Grade 11
• Poetry
• 2015

My dear sweet love of mine,
With your head like a glistening freshly lain egg,
Your skin as smooth and pale as smooth pale buckets of egg whites,
Eyebrows like the feathers of an unborn chick,
Let your eyes caress the yellow yolks of my heart,
Break apart my eggshell soul and let us mix our insides as one,
To form a figurative omelette of love,
Please join me in synchronised whisking,
Whisk together our forever.