No kiss to wake the early shine
or to embrace the accents of coffee
‘nd the sweet ash of early morning drags
No touch to rouse noon appetites
or to swell amongst the mockingjays
Whilst the he-bird sings so whimsically
No love to sleep the silent eye
or streetlights to silhouette distant lullabies
sung by passing insomniacs whispering in the night.
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ReplyDeletehaha like a said earlier i really like this because it has body like good coffee has full body
and i like the image i get from it
Thank you
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