My Precious Addiction

Today I saw you,
Carrying my coffee cup.
Once half full,
Until you drank it all up.

Our Precious addiction,
for a simple morning comfort.

While, you carry,
A spilled cup of loyalty,
and my lingering heart.

I keep you up all night,
and your mind will never rest.

Boy, you carried my coffee cup,
that metallic shade of green,
And yet, you walk right by me,
you always were so scene...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The boy I had a crush on had the same coffee mug as me. Ah to be young again!

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2010-2012 Poems

Dark, bitter
Awakens it's drinker
I stir it with--

Freedom of my soul.
Anything is possible,
Secret recipe-

Author's Notes/Comments: 

(c) jerlin 14June11- Wrote it after I did my coffee-painting of a 'coffee cup' =)