Cold CoffeeA Poem by HurryMy One Year anniversary poemSlow disco Sweet music Quicker tempo Faster beat The sound of slow music as I hug your back The smell of coffee as I take a whiff off a pack I finally said, “I love you” through smitten writing My calloused and nervous heart kept beating My emotions are still true My emotions still did go through It's been a year since my tongue got burnt I’m very thankful for the things I’ve learned Slow disco Sweet music I’m living in limbo Not amusing As I listen to the music and hum softly I’ll make me another cup of coffee © 2017 HurryAuthor's Note
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