Every Wednesday, I am going to share with you a poem I wrote several years ago. I am posting it simply because I like to share my poetry and I have a lot of poems from my past. If you would like to join me in honoring your creative past, feel free to share your link below--it can be a memory, a poem, a photograph, a drawing, whatever you feel like!
The following is a poem I wrote about fifteen years ago:
Memory
We dance in a cafe,
Nicotine mist makes a spell
around us.
How sweet this night,
The coffee scents,
the stained porcelain,
Your mocha eyes...
We do not mention immortality;
It is delicious and unnecessary.
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