My Coffee/Your Kiss

When coffee spills in

to a stomach cold from all the space

a warmth there’s unlike any other

makes the world easier to face


When your kiss takes its turn

to touch my lips

the warmth spreads furthermore

so all the cold in this world flips


When coffee is gone

I feel warm for a while

the cold creeps back slowly

and reclaims my smile


When your kiss leaves

I feel not cold at all

for my heart blossomed out

sealing warmth forever within it’s wall

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