Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Coffee (a poem)

COFFEE

Brown skin tapering over your slim, slight form

A simple demeanor that reflects an inspiring intellect

the disarming smile you evoke over red lips

charms me to no ends

Could you know what pleasure you give me

the warmth that engulfs my soul

with each gaze down those dark limpid pools

I drown my thoughts of you...



GPL 12/17/10

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