Pop poetry –black coffee (a experimental piece of poetry)

Pop poetry –black coffee (a experimental piece of poetry)
I tried to erase you from my memory by drinking away pain
I tried cry you away from my heart but the blood of are love was to red to be thinned
I washed temporally the warmth of your embrace in the arms of loose and wild woman but my dreams allow me no rest this love transcends all the jealousy, bickering and insecurity like eternal sunshine.
I am ever the dreamer I sincerely believe if we could spend a dream vacation or sleepless night together you’d see as I do. A night talking, walking, philosophizing and falling in love again drinking espresso while laughing in a small café.
In my eyes all the passion and longing of zealot like before sunet .
The deep growls of my heart unleashed on you a quirky do-gooder single mother my ex-wife. The moment of the rekissed lips I know but so far from my face and only live in my thoughts and dreams. Maybe will dance among the stars like Wall-e; if I could fly I’d fallow you to the other side of the universe.
I don’t listen to pop music I do groove to RnB loves song and each one reminds me of you. I am not going to be a fool, I am no John Cusack waiting until your gone to realize love first hand again, I am wiser than that

Three a.m. I drink day old horrible black coffee
The age of loneness came and went you once saw inside my soul with one glance you saw I was beautiful and declared your love not I am doing the same; for your love is like a punch in the stomach a punch of love which makes you feel good then ill as if drunk
Before you I was a womanizer, while with you a bit less now without you I am alone wanting no one with you, as my mother said you don’t realize what you have until its gone. I attempt to hold on but it seems its to late
I dream, I dream of a Serendipity ending to this love affair
I stare into a black cup of coffee and say a simple prayer into the ear of an angle I hope just like lost in translation

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