All things Coffee

Midzing can’t sleep, no not even a wink
The cause of her woe is her favourite drink.
Yes that cup of good cheer she sups morn and night
in cups large and small till she feels just right

B…

With warm brown fuller flavour
That’s what really perks me up

a cold empty sound in the kitchen

It was more than the atmosphere that drew her into the same coffee shop everyday. But was it really just the coffee?

I sigh and breathe in the musky, dry smell of the marketplace; jam doughnuts, coffee, leather and cigarettes

It was all might be’s, it was could of’s that where hurting me, the what if’s.

NOTE: i think if i’m really honest i’d have to say most of the reason why i’m doing this is to experience pain, to know that my body is capable of feeling something real.