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Morning Java
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The Romantic Bard I sip coffee and stare
cross eyed at words
on paper, draining my
reserves in the agonies
of this world and thinking
quietly to myself
how different things
might be if only we
just chose to love
one another.
paper to rubbish
to ash...laughs he
at the folly of it all.
I find daydreams and smile
wide eyed at images
in mind, losing my
thoughts in the passion
of one woman and thinking
quietly to myself
how different things
have become since we
just chose to love
one another.
fingers to petals
to sea....whispers he
at the taste of it all.
Excellent, you pen your heart so perfectly its simply breathtaking, leaving all who read exhaling at long last.....filling the world with your beauty....I adored....Hugs PoeticRaine