Saturday, April 4, 2015

Day Four: The prompt to write a love poem

No More Better

Caffeine jangles, frays, revs nerves
can't drink anymore
though the distant scent
from neighbors' morning brews
arrives with dew and fog strolling
mist shined streets, is welcome
once our time for once more
how I now greet grey dawn
sniffing for the chocolate scent
of unforgotten thrills
shared brews after shared

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