Sunday, June 8, 2014

Coffee

The men I sleep
with make darn
good coffee. I find
the delicious bitterness
a change from 
the deceiving sweetness
I taste in the black 
mud served 
at the place I called
home with people
I call family.

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  1. BoneJune 11, 2014 at 8:55 AM

    Good coffee always counts - perhaps the bitterness is more honest.

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