Thursday, 22 October 2015

Coffee

I brewed your despicable remarks
Added a teaspoon of your comforting comments that was scooped
from the shallow of the thesaurus
of touching song lyrics

Stirred the combination until the aromatic smell of doubt
and regret passed the hollow pathway of
my humid nose

I sipped it warm-heartedly anyway
Who knows if the icebergs in yours melt.

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