Poetry Cigs and Coffee

CryBxby

Can a heart still break once it’s stopped beating?
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That summer night, your kiss tasted like cigarettes and coffee. The fondness of those flavors coming off your lips has attracted me to you ever since.

The way you held me close and danced with me under the moonlight. I’ll never forget that summer. The memories we made are captured on polaroids. How we spent all night on the beach. How you snuck into my room late at night and we played rock records.

How we drove around in your mustang till sunrise. Our passion staining the twilight skies. Endearments whispered. Sweet nothings exchanged. You’d pass me your cigarette to smoke.

Sitting on your motorcycle as we watched the sunset. Our fingers interlaced. The closeness making my body weak.

Your mustang smelling like my amber perfume. The night ending with a kiss from your coffee tainted lips.

Our love expressing itself boldly in black ink, forever imprinted on our skin. Our matching tattoos standing out from the rest. Reminding us that the adoration we have for each other is endless.

~ Written by me

[Please DO NOT steal my writing!]
 
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