a cup of coffee
This late
This time
Even the night did not decorate the sky
While the scent spread olfactory
From a cup of black coffee
Offer a mouthful of warmth
Drank you
Taste the tip of the tongue between sweet and bitter
Mix together without knowing the boundary between the two
Like this life
Which is no longer clear between good and bad
Between right and wrong
Between rights and obligations
Like a night hiding in a room in broad daylight
It was like a noon that screamed all night
In the hilarious splendor of the city
Everything seemed disguised
All seemed confused
Like a cup of coffee
That is no longer warm as time goes by
However
Still teasing me to keep drinking
Though my throat choked on the dregs
Attach the night blend in a cup of flavor
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This poetry looks original.... Impressive... @ata27
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