Black On Black Poem by S Holland
Black On Black
Black coffee poured into black mug
Looks rich beyond reality.
I inhale
With unabashed addictedness.
I close my eyes in expectancy.
To sniff almost seems enough,
Except my tongue waits
To drown itself
Again and again
In the black bath
Of ecstasy.
While sipping a cup of tea, I have just read your 'Black On Black' and liked this wonderful poem. 'Except my tongue waits To drown itself Again and again In the black bath Of ecstasy.' -Very few people can describe a simple sip so poetically and take it to such an ecstatic height! Absolutely beautiful! 10/10!
Beautiful poem, it is so detailed, you can feel the freshness and the aroma of the black coffee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 4:34:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Full of feeling.................