black hot
devoid of the white
milk contrast
evaporating with warmth
as the temperament
of the unusual personality
it is waiting for mouth
craving for drink
devoid of the nauseous sweetness
stimulating
all
urges
my everyday
big black
forever already
lonely without the cigarette
coffee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is always a good topic. Very good you wrote and 'totally different'. I like it. :) DA