“What’s your love for me like?”
She asked
“My love for you is like a cup of coffee
Drunk with a consuming desire
Turned to oxygen
To swirl into my nostrils
Turned to warmth
To drill into my skin pores
Turned to blood
To drift into my veins”
He said under his breath.

Author: sander_ochy

I am a journalist, a poet, a spoken word artist, a writer, and performer. Life is all I write about. #Freeverse254

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