Bitter Muse

Bitter Muse

A Poem by Mysilentembrace

The chocolate tones of her body awaken the room as she enters�"like a forest floor stirred to life, encircled by the aromas of cedar and spice. Her alluring eyes, dark and reflective, hold a warmth that can only be described as igniting your soul. Her presence lingers on my palate, intense�"like the aching I feel as I crave another sip. My adrenaline rushes as I take her fullness in. With flavors that remain endlessly alluring, robusta coffee has become my ever growing addiction.

© 2025 Mysilentembrace


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I love coffee. At first through lust for a women, but coffee? Thank you for a good giggle

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Added on November 5, 2025
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“I did not want to be loved based on my exterior, so I wrote my hopes and longings in braille and wore them on my soul” -Alpha more..