Peach: a recurring theme throughout the day

Scarred and wrinkle free, I can only hope

To have skin like hers six years from now

She sags, tells me her dogs are barking

Taking off her shoes and resting her feet

On the foot rest in the middle of the furniture store

Each of us get both tea and coffee

A message to those, she says, who would

Insist we choose — after all,

No one tells a princess what to do

We are, after all, very important