Your eyes are ivory keys
With blackest pupils in between
And they play the sweetest music
My eyes have ever seen
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Memoirs of a Lonely Coffee Shop
If I could, I would pass my days in coffee shops
Pensively sipping my chai tea latte and watching the passersby
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Emotions stirring.
Rising to the brim of the cup which is our souls
And even over the brim
Spilling into the laps of the fashionistas
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I inhale your scent.
And see us together, our hands forming a perfect circle while
The brown of your eyes and the green of mine
Somehow combine to make purple…
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These tremulous footsteps
Patter on and on.
Remaining steady
Like the rain
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Before I met you, I was
Lost
In a maze of vertical shadows
Better know as
...
Look into my eyes.
With your irises so radiant,
Reminiscent of moonlight dancing off water,
Throwing broken shadows
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Those divine fragments
Of beauty
In your eyes,
Remainders of
...
You glisten faintly in winter’s chill
So pale, so fragile, so thin.
Breathing in the silence,
Reveling in the isolation,
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