19:46 02/04/2019
coffee
incomparably
should always be steaming
without its heat
it is an iced treat
never something bare
it shouldn't reamin
too long
shouldn't be standing
before it's gone
a short life
but loved
while it's present
causing the trembles
and the tears
the heat
and hidden fears
to all escape
in beads of sweat
on a forehead
never alone
in a cup
waiting to pick up
some rust
won't you take care
of your stupid
cup then
but it seemed
to remain
unwanted
against the rain
you'll never see that coffee again
it was drained
and now it's dead
19:49 02/04/2019
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Poetryyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
