Coffee-flavored lipsA Poem by Craig FromanYour coffee-flavored lips so warm...
Your coffee-flavored lips so warm Singular smile that melts my storm A stroke as soft as chamomile Within your touch, I deeply feel A treasured life for us to share Meadowed wilds without a care Dancing in the garden lane And Spanish omelets in the rain Laughing in our happy place Days of loving, days of grace Our reflections now we see I for you, and you for me Your coffee-flavored lips so warm Come smile, melting my steely storm...
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Added on April 11, 2011Last Updated on April 13, 2011 AuthorCraig FromanSmall town, ARAboutWe don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, eng.. more..Writing
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