THAT NIGHT

You were the scent
of a freshly-brewed coffee
at midnight.
Who would take you
over a nightcap?
Perhaps, those who stayed up
at some nocturnal gathering.
Other than that,
No one.
Not even you would.
Did you see
how the breeze ignored you
that night?

© Gheeneil

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2 Responses to “THAT NIGHT

  1. So lyrical. I like the tone… 🙂

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