pen to paper while coffee brews,
bitter elixir, i await its potency,
drinking in the calm of a quiet house,
all under the spell of slumber
while i plot my day and smile
until your arrival.
7.5.17
pen to paper while coffee brews,
bitter elixir, i await its potency,
drinking in the calm of a quiet house,
all under the spell of slumber
while i plot my day and smile
until your arrival.
7.5.17
