I AdoreA Poem by HurrySomeone specialThe smell of roasted beans fill the room as I take a sip from my cup of burnt and frozen coffee. I watch the ice melt as she takes off her jacket. "Hello". I take my 5th sip of coffee. The smell of charred beans I've forgotten as I stare into brown coffee. Brown hair. Ice continue to melt. Brown eyes met. "Where is everyone else?". I take another sip. She pulled a chair in a two seat table. I saw the ice melt. Bonnet on her hair. My cup is sweating. A jacket tied on her hips. "Where's mine?!", she left the chair slightly tilted. The smell of her enchanted cologne is all I see. The brown wavy hair turned golden as the sun peeked. I remember the smell of charred beans now. I took my 8th sip as the sun blinks once more. © 2017 HurryAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on December 20, 2016 Last Updated on August 27, 2017 AuthorHurryPhilippinesAboutI'm pretty lame... i play video games as my main hobby and i write poems when my heart feels fly or heavy. more..Writing
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