Inner Woman Volume 2

Persnickety

the pick at it tea

made from

ingredients

I no longer see

attention to Detail

never quite Perfect

demanding the same

looking only for Defect

a web to catch

the tiniest mistake

your love for me

always at stake

and as you look

I quake

I shake

the cover

is not the

whole book

Your haughty demeanor

peers down on my soul

your approval the tea

which withholds my goal