Coffee Shop Sessions

Category: poem

  • Words at Night

    All the words to say The sad ones The lonely ones The grateful ones The mad ones They circulate through you But never leave your lips Raging out onto paper For all to read But the ones closest to you Will never see Those words escape effortlessly Words poured out late at night And splayed…

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  • Wait and See

    Standing Out by the water I see you’re alone Do I care to bother you Or should I leave you with your thoughts, Let you decide If this is what you want Will you come to me Or do I beg you to stay in this space I can see it written all over your…

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  • (Un)Covering Wounds

    The more you know the less you want to know some things get uncovered drawn out into the open ugly wounds that have been wrapped for years bruises that haven’t healed scars so deep they don’t know how to be normal again pleading and begging ’Oh, to be anything I’m not but please, don’t ignore…

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  • A Pause…

    It was all so close Was it just a dream for us to walk along the Thames Was it all in my head that we’d walk along the Seine To breathe in the spring flower beds To wrap ourselves in the warmth of our kisses The breeze would flow through my hair The sun would…

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  • The Disposables

    We met there in the bar most nights the same drink the same table conversing over troubles we leaned on each other in those long nights This night I sit and wait at the same table with the same drink you haven’t arrived yet and I linger for hours wondering Nights like this pass was…

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  • The Haunting

    Is it better to have a love lost,Not knowing about the other side?To have a deep hole in your heart,To keep what was lost in the past,And always wonder, ‘what if?’ Or to have it come back, Haunt you And realize it was true, Always has been And he’s thinking of you, too. With thousands…

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  • Inspirations

    First loves inspired my first writings Battles of insecurities Mixed with lovesick blues All poured out onto paper as quickly as they could Waves of inspirations beating against the currents Then inspirations went out the door And out of sight Then all at once it came back again A chain reaction A flood gate opening…

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  • How We Begin [with audio]

    We arrange to meet in that room, The one with the two armchairs, A bed, and a shower We swap breathless monologues Then we begin The unbuttoning of my blouse, Kisses going down my neck, Hands upon my chest, Our bodies speak in thrusts. I’ve been waiting for a moment like this Eyes locked tight,…

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  • Danger Ahead

    Such a dangerous thing To let myself get wrapped up in you Destroying every moment Restricting all other movement Everything is you You’re near, yet too far Too far to take this to the next level Where we can tousle around late at night You’ve got me hypnotized Taking me to greater heights Destroy me,…

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  • Game of Seduction [with audio]

    Your seduction is a game You know all the cards to play With precise calculation Enough to keep me coming back Every gesture, Every caress, Every touch, Every glance, Every last bit of my body is conquered I am weakened to the core And heightened with each rise. Then with a whisper against my ear,…

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