cafetiereA Poem by sea lily
i lost my friends
at the year's end. spent the first day of the year friendless and cackling on my neighbourhood's floor. drunk and reckless, feverish and poor. but i love the mystery of the coffee bar. strangers watching intently. or from afar. i only make coffee for strangers, never for you sleep-drawn and sketchy in the morning from my borrowed cafetiere. playing with your spiderweb hair. i love that i am flirted with every day that i work. men calling me 'darling' or their 'loves'. i challenge anybody to love me. look past all the insecurity. try to love whatever they see in me. the one i love is a sullen and selfish creature. so i don't even try to reach her. © 2010 sea lily |
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Added on January 16, 2010 Last Updated on January 16, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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