Over my Siphon Coffee


I guzzle your darkness
And left impoverished of calmness;
Encapsulated with your warmth, I died,
For neither I am within nor without when you lied;

Heated conversations boiled, evaporated
Clear waters clouded with confusion, contaminated;
Form and substance transmogrified
You are no longer glorified;

I take you in for one last time
To help me find the perfect rhyme;
War in my head subsists
You’re someone I could never resist;

Twist my sanity
As I praise your vanity;
Let our fume of madness flee
Until we are finally free;





Over my Siphon Coffee Over my Siphon Coffee Reviewed by Brewing A Better You on Saturday, June 18, 2016 Rating: 5

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