We ned to rush!
we need to be back!
the curfew time approaching
OH shit! Tonight we will be welcomed with a scolding.
Our limit is 10:30pm
It is already 10:25pm
yet we play the gamble of 5 minutes
because that hot hazelnut coffee is just too tempting.
Like a balm for our untamed emotions
that 10:25 pm coffee healed our souls
What happened 10 minutes prior, had made us weak
And stained your pants, all in one go.
Those peri peri fries with that bitter sweet concoction
just like you and me.
I am the spicy one I believe
You're hot AF like that coffee.
Way to intense and strong flavoured
like the acquired taste of Macallan Lalique 72 year old Scotch Whisky.
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PillowTalk: A Collection of Poems
PoetryPillow Talk is a collection of thoughts and jumble of emotions that you feel at night when you are left to your own devices. Each poem talks about a new emotion, a new situation and a new feeling.
