i told you
you are the ice cube
within the coffee cup
suffocating in the steaming black liquid
the coffee is strife
a metaphor for life
on this planet
you giggled
rolled your eyes the way you do
and sipped the cooled coffee
a vice
i
introduced to
you
i was wrong
the coffee is not strife
but my negativity
& apathy
towards living
the ice cube
your heart
& love
for a man
for me
another vice
i introduced
to you
2 hours ago
5 comments:
love this
The thing about you is rhythm, I think.
poem <3 xtx
ani,
i think you mean repetitious.
jereme,
i think you mean melodic.
quick some one rub my boner before it dissipates.
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