never mind the song
listen to the beats inside
soft spoken dreams
landing on my lap
waiting for their
words of praise
bevel your
spoken words
in the clear black
coffee and
smell it’s great
aroma
love songs and
love stories
whispered next
to the moon,
the city silent
and the lights
and so sip
your coffee, play
your fingers
taste the music
and dream
good night.
“and so sip
your coffee, play
your fingers
taste the music
and dream”
I love the way you play with words