coffee crema

DeadRose


Notice of absence from DeadRose
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.
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And those eyes...
how they caught the light,
the way they seemed to hold a thousand unspoken thoughts,
a book left partially open,
pages filled with puzzles not yet solved.
rich, almost coffee-like in its depth,
a dark, liquid hue, traces of caramel swirling around the edges.

It reminded me of the first sip of a perfectly brewed espresso.

 


smooth,
yet
bold,

inviting
but
dangerous

if

you
lingered
too
long.

  • Author: -DR (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2024 16:23
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 34
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  • In collections: Coffee.


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