coffee in the night wakes me for the evening, sipping as I listen to cool tunes from the lady strummer sooth, oh the taste of a nice fresh brew, potent and dark, the caffeine streams through blood to the brain, nice quick buzzbuzzbee in my head. reprieve from the shop to the abode no one knows, down the road curved heavy I strode and sank deep into muses sweet song, echo ear to ear soul soothsayer, calm coffee nerves, trade lines of rhyme in a compact black notebook of wonders belonging none other to d-bake, spirit of the sun, wandering peace beast with worthy words and steady grooves. come midnight go and its time to depart. come home to dark demons seeping 'round corridors and corners, peeking for a sight of frightened prey to pounce on invisibly, startled through and through, spooks steering to insanity, must seek shelter β**** covers with sleepytime tea. long discussions over late telephone, with lady of dreams come true, of one consciousness such that no puzzle piece stands apart and one love binds the confines of it all , mind shatteringly simple yet most donβt seem to see the beauty of all infinitely one.