Beauty

You remind me of coffee,

in both colour and flavour.

I wish to be that tiny ginger,

floating with all the fervour.

I close my eyes to see you,

black that I see now is anew.

Smitten by your shades of black,

I strive to set my senses back.

You are the only bright ray of hope,

in the dull white world I wish to elope.

Embraced tight in your soft black hearth,

I loosened the gripping white of death…

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