Tag Archives: Coffee as Metaphor of Life
As the Coffee Turned Colder…
As the coffee turned colder, it’d, lost that original flavor, and, it’d also, become, bitterer now too… As the coffee turned colder, so did the love we once knew, I sat here, staring, at this swirly, cup of coffee, that’s, … Continue reading →
Your Coffee is Cold…
Your coffee is cold, and that, is not how you liked it, and so, I’d, placed it over the stove, and heated it back up for you… Your coffee is cold, you’d enjoyed it hot, I believe, and yet, these … Continue reading →