orangegerberas
poetry. terse, whimsical vignettes of love and dubious remorse.
30 July 2019
warmth
sometimes I order
a fat mug of steaming coffee
just to hold something warm
then I picture your heart
pulsating in my palms
hot blood spilling into cold air
the fire it kindles
keeps me warm for days
let the coffee go cold
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