Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Behind This Door

What is behind this shut locked door,

This lovely door hued shade of teal?

The more I look at it, the more

I ask its secrets to reveal.

Golden knocker with lion head.

Golden slot to insert the mail.

Golden knob to turn in good stead

For an entry through to avail.

Above two windows pose, quite small.

A fine lock thwarting unfine picks.

Door traits, I take in each and all,

Way in and out of number six.

The door seems to be mocking me.

Behind it is my only key.