#coffeepoetry
I've never been the best
at making coffee.
I have a moment every now and then.
I pour, and I watch it swirl.
You don’t say much
you just sit and wait.
The liquid swirls,
not aware of the weight
of the world.
Hot, fresh,
Full of life
finally, the mug is filled,
and you take a sip
slow, deliberate.
I want to ask you,
but either way, I’ll never know.
Even if it’s the worst cup
you’ve ever had,
you’ll smile and say it’s good.
Either way,
I too will enjoy the space
shared between you and I,
and brew another ***
just for you.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 10:25 PM UTC
(haiku x 2)
coffee and po'try
how could i ever abstain
they're my meat...my flames
i am pretty doomed
it's lent, can't stop, got some lines
how doomed could i be?
Sally
Copyright March 25, 2018
rrab
Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 4:02 PM UTC