You were coffee cups and dark rooms,
Grey hues and poetry.
You were warm to the touch,
Burned like oak and green ivy
You were sweet like warm jazz,
Taste like soap and old candy
All the love you had left
Came from deep down inside me.
-Melanie Munoz
Jan 16, 2025
Jan 16, 2025 at 12:43 AM UTC
You were coffee cups and dark rooms,
Grey hues and poetry.
You were warm to the touch,
Burned like oak and green ivy
You were sweet like warm jazz,
Taste like soap and old candy
All the love you had left
Came from deep down inside me.
-Melanie Munoz
A better version of a poem I had written before