In the gaze of the other

"My mistress' eyes are nothing…"

Out of Coffee

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Out of coffee, I shiver. A bad omen for the day–if I make it so.

I am at a loss.

A sliver of love squeezes through a window in my phone.

She loves me, she loves me not.

Today she does.

All eyes on me.

 

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3 thoughts on “Out of Coffee

  1. I loved it ❤
    Happy to connect!
    Do check out my writings too, will appreciate your reviews! God bless 😇

  2. Lovely. Simple. Truth.

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