Black On Black - Poem by Sandi Holland
Black coffee poured into black mug
Looks rich beyond reality.
With unabashed addictedness.
I close my eyes in expectancy.
To sniff almost seems enough,
Except my tongue waits
To drown itself
Again and again
In the black bath
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