Coffee and Sweet BiscuitsA Poem by MsJewelI love classic movies...art ~ Konstantin Razumov Breakfast at Tiffany’s still has a certain je ne sais quoi… The coffee is warm and the biscuits are sweet and the tiny blossoms in the crystal vase flutter as the breeze plays a quiet rendition of the way we were I’m reminded of love stories waltzing in timeless dreams And though I never promised you a rose garden the flowers bloomed in scarlet red and passion pink unfolding in your embrace Splendor in the grass on a summer day scattering at your feet on a moonstruck night Only to stir again on this quiet morning breeze “Winter must be very cold for those who have no memories to keep them warm and we’ve already missed the spring…”
An affair to remember when the coffee is warm and the biscuits are sweet ~~ © 2013 MsJewelFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorMsJewelThe Beach, CAAboutI've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart. I have trouble keeping up with everyone's poetry, so please send me rr's. I enjoy rec.. more..Writing
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