you never liked coffee
to bitter you'd say
you'd always pour tons of sugar
and milk in it then offer me some
because 'a person so sweet
'shouldn't be exposed to something so bitter'
i'd always blush when you
told me how sweet i was
and i'd politely say 'no thanks'
yet always end up drinking your coffee
instead of my own because it did indeed taste bitter
and you'd laugh kiss my cheek
and say 'i told you it was to bitter sweetie
and i'd poke my tongue out and
playfully punch your arm and say
'i like drinking from yours because
'it tastes like your lips'
then you'd grin and i'd smile
cheesily i might add before you'd kiss me
and say how much you loved me
how much you'd always love me
'beyond infinity' as you'd say
it saddens me to think of
how short our infinity was
but you're still here with me
every time i sit in our little cafe
drinking coffee with tons of sugar and milk
just the way you liked it
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...