Coffee tanka

Woke up to your scent.

Sweet refreshing bitterness,

Hot touch on my lips –

I’m giving in willingly,

Your taste slowly fills me in…



You know how it happens –
First love, bright stars,
Pale moon
too soon
I lose my mind,
Becoming blind.

Absolute faith
No mistakes
High stakes
Heart breaks
And there’s just you,
My only Truth,
Even though I am confused
I┬ákeep following my Muse…