Micropoetry #47

Green tea latte on my lips,
You’re a bone-cracking; a lunatic
in the world so real but this could
cripple your fantasy when someone’s
talking about you;
about me and then us —
Ain’t it fun if we were together again,
Despite the differences that
had drifted us since yesterday —

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2 thoughts on “Micropoetry #47

  1. Heartafire October 25, 2014 at 1:14 am Reply

    I like this…I can relate to it.

    • Deborah Wong October 25, 2014 at 11:03 am Reply

      Thank you for dropping by. I’m glad you can relate to it. XOXO

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