oh! this petite jar! lies here idle in hours.
erst-a-while brimming a piece of await,
it stands luminous to its own world of
uniqueness, when the dexterity art
carved onto holds the solarity wait.
the latte speaks a history within,
brewing the dusky beans, it airs flavors,
stirring the umber cocoa beneath it.
This caramel melts into a calm syrup,
savoring sips of soft foam that curls up.
now it lies idle, yet, shining veil of
the hand written armor, drafts of lover.
standing in the lieu of millions,
its beauty stands per se on its own.
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Poetry50 sonnets on different existant core beauty! #5poetry on 7/5/21