#coffe
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Your flavors dance on my taste buds like a vine.
In lattes, baked goods, and candles so bright,
You bring warmth and joy to my autumn night.
Your aroma fills the crisp air,
Invigorating all who dare
To savor your sweet, spicy delight,
As leaves turn golden, and nights grow tight.
Your magic is in every sip,
A symphony of flavors, a trip
To a land of comfort, and cozy cheer,
Where pumpkin spice brings us near.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 9:06 PM UTC
Starting a day with a cup of coffe
Drinking poison to catch the energy
Sinking deeper through emotions 'till I can't breathe
Holding on to traumatic things that stay in me
Pouring it into rhymes and beautiful poetry
Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 9:39 PM UTC
Like bright sunrises, scarlet roses and every star within our reach.
The world bustles with opportunities with each sip from my cup of coffee
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 1:15 AM UTC
tips on
tables let
mornings hence
bleak and
sunny with
her disposition
there to
lift spirits
on Great
Plains as
her gander
is pleasant
when there's
nigh to
fulfill any
dereliction with
her pride
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
he once brazed her with coke
that her millennium was solid rock
as Griselda went toe to toe
but trafficked crack by 2012
while coffee was her mainstay
that her valley would meet the sea,
her proponent in Antioquia
when she'd expedite crack for FARC
Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 11:49 AM UTC
Swinging it back
Gulping it black
Sugar is too sweet
To symbolize
Emotion
Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
I was looking straight to the door when you suddenly entered and then stared at me.
I noticed how surprised you were, I can see it in your eyes.
You smiled at me, I noticed how your lips moved.
For a minute or two, my heart beats so fast but the people around us were moving so slow.
I was about to smile back but by the aroma of the coffee inside the shop, I suddenly woke up and then you disappeared.
Maybe one day, we will meet at the coffee shop again somewhere and the timing will be right.
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 4:52 AM UTC
My coffee was getting cold as I waited for you to miss me while my cigarettes were running one after another trying to forget you
Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 10:03 PM UTC
*I am with facebook 24/7, my grandma a day or two a month.
I get likes on facebook, while she gives me love.
I get to know what my friends are doing all the time, while my grandma tells me about het 80 years on this planet.
Facebook lets me travel through the world, from Ghana to Paris. My grandmother takes me to her kitchen for a nice cup of coffee.*
I wish I could spend time with her everyday instead of facebook
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 6:10 PM UTC
Your eyes a shade of greenish brown,
Beauty in my view,
Bags beneath your sleepy eyes,
The worlds not been kind to you.
Your skin so fare and porcelain smooth,
Fragile but standing strong,
You force yourself into my thoughts,
Haunting my all life long.
You sit and you smoke your cancer,
Ashes to the line,
You float away with one last smile,
I swear you were my sign.
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 8:54 AM UTC