Oct 2017
you’re flawless, as I stare
at your dark brown surface bare
warm, hot, that mug I’m feeling
as for that hug I am always longing
you seem to smile, sweet, always inviting
freshly brewed flavor captivating
creamed or black - notwithstanding -
to my throat a massage soothing.
at your dark brown surface bare
warm, hot, that mug I’m feeling
as for that hug I am always longing
you seem to smile, sweet, always inviting
freshly brewed flavor captivating
creamed or black - notwithstanding -
to my throat a massage soothing.
A translation of my poem "Kapeng Barako II" published on August 8, 2017.
