Midnight Coffee

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cradled in the white waves
that float sometimes as a candy floss
and the next moment as someone's face ,
I swim across the starry sea chasing
the serene orb blushing a pale milky white
a full meter of four by four trilled notes
black and white keys racing with each other 
blowing aside the curtains beside the French
window open as my sweat laden pillows
watch with open bed sheets my skyline voyage

a headlong dive into the cold bottoms
of coffee bean powder and the rich texture
of the vanilla coffee licks at my goosebumpy
skin , mist swirls and entwines with
my nightly reveries until it
escapes from my mouth
as I dine on  words of the ink littered around
like islands in the mug of coffee by the bookshelf

................  To Be Continued ...................

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