I was so sure you would not mind to dream of me once at a time,
that's why I dropped myself into your coffee,
that's why I learned to swim in deep, muddy
waters of black and sometimes sweet,
that's why I tought myself to be ready
to tollerate high and low temperatures
and sugar cubes rubbing my skin like
sweetbergs.

now, what I trully hope is
that you will never stop
drinking coffee.

Vizualizări: 12

Adaugă un comentariu

Pentru a putea adăuga comentarii trebuie să fii membru în reţeaua literară / la red literaria !

Alătură-te reţelei reţeaua literară / la red literaria

Insignă

Se încarcă...

Fişiere video

  • Adăugare fişiere video
  • Vizualizează Tot

Statistici

Top Poetry Sites

© 2019   Created by Gelu Vlaşin.   Oferit de

Embleme  |  Raportare eroare  |  Termeni de utilizare a serviciilor