I gathered up all my courage
To ask you that one thing that haunted me so...
Smell of coffee sweet
morning air on our sheets...
Before reluctant sun arose one summers morn,
Her lithe and naked body lay next to me...
My Open Sea.
Calm yourself, my open sea...
You laid me down into my bed
and kissed the make up off my face...
A man
He is coffee...
She opened up her heart
And finally let him in...
I looked into youre eyes
They glisten and shine like the gleaming moon...
The long talks,
And the kisses so sweet...
What really happened that night?
was it good...
No mas...
This is
a poem...