Morning Java

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The Romantic Bard

I sip coffee and stare

cross eyed at words

on paper, draining my

reserves in the agonies

of this world and thinking

quietly to myself

how different things

might be if only we

just chose to love

one another.



paper to rubbish

to ash...laughs he

at the folly of it all.



I find daydreams and smile

wide eyed at images

in mind, losing my

thoughts in the passion

of one woman and thinking

quietly to myself

how different things

have become since we

just chose to love

one another.



fingers to petals

to sea....whispers he

at the taste of it all.

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Excellent, you pen your heart so perfectly its simply breathtaking, leaving all who read exhaling at long last.....filling the world with your beauty....I adored....Hugs PoeticRaine