Poems About Coffee Seeking Friendly Advice
#coffee
goldenmyst
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:49pm
11th Jan 2025 10:49pm
Barista Queen of Skirts
Barista Queen of Skirts
Eighteen but still dressed in the knife pleat
Of a lapsed Catholic Schoolgirl
Skirt flirt
She is a succubus symphony
When the pink cutlass of her lipstick
Slices through the armor
Of my Catholic Schoolboy tweeds
That create the illusion of youth
For this greying earl
In my salt and pepper hair years
She burns a path
Like strong whiskey
Poured down the throat of my masculinity
As she melts me at the root
With the azalea flame of her kissable lips
That is the sear of a modern-day...
Eighteen but still dressed in the knife pleat
Of a lapsed Catholic Schoolgirl
Skirt flirt
She is a succubus symphony
When the pink cutlass of her lipstick
Slices through the armor
Of my Catholic Schoolboy tweeds
That create the illusion of youth
For this greying earl
In my salt and pepper hair years
She burns a path
Like strong whiskey
Poured down the throat of my masculinity
As she melts me at the root
With the azalea flame of her kissable lips
That is the sear of a modern-day...
#coffee
#erotic
#seductive
#sensual
#women
53 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 7:55am
11th Jan 2025 7:55am
Venus in Leather
Venus in Leather
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
Smoking from the Rebirth of Venus
Her, Botticelli phoenix rising from the ashes
The pink scimitar of her smile
Cuts through the butter
Of my shy-boy persona
Her dreamy smile sweetens the night
Like Merlot made from grapes
Blue as the fire in her eyes
The crimson flame of her lipstick
Paints my mind’s canvas
With a Rembrandt replica
Of Bathsheba rising from effervescent bath
Bubbles bursting on her skin
In the naked...
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
Smoking from the Rebirth of Venus
Her, Botticelli phoenix rising from the ashes
The pink scimitar of her smile
Cuts through the butter
Of my shy-boy persona
Her dreamy smile sweetens the night
Like Merlot made from grapes
Blue as the fire in her eyes
The crimson flame of her lipstick
Paints my mind’s canvas
With a Rembrandt replica
Of Bathsheba rising from effervescent bath
Bubbles bursting on her skin
In the naked...
#beauty
#coffee
#seductive
#sensual
#women
42 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 00:06am
11th Jan 2025 00:06am
Winter Barista Angel
Winter Barista Angel
The sunshine of her smile
Dances like the summer heat
As a warm blanket on my heart
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
As her lilt embraces me
In a satin whisper of joy
With my hourglass angel
On an Earl Grey winter’s day
When her lipstick lullaby
Is pink for my blue soul
Her dark raven tresses
Are a melody of love
That sings her beauty
In waves of wonder
For an old man
With boyish eyes
The sunshine of her smile
Dances like the summer heat
As a warm blanket on my heart
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
As her lilt embraces me
In a satin whisper of joy
With my hourglass angel
On an Earl Grey winter’s day
When her lipstick lullaby
Is pink for my blue soul
Her dark raven tresses
Are a melody of love
That sings her beauty
In waves of wonder
For an old man
With boyish eyes
#beauty
#coffee
#seductive
#sensual
#women
30 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 2:51pm
23rd Oct 2024 2:51pm
Leatherette Angel, Seated
Leatherette Angel, Seated
Eyes small as raindrops
In the April mists of dawn
When faux leather boots
Cover the calves
Of her glacial blues
Her gaze focused like a sunbeam
In a magnifier glass
That burns the paper of my soul
Into a smoking fire
With her derriere the sun,
Seen peeking through clouds
Of denim shorts,
That ignites my passion
With the Siren song of youth
To seduce my soul
As Samhain approaches
In the orchard of dreams
Whose apples are ripe
With the blush of maidenhood
Eyes small as raindrops
In the April mists of dawn
When faux leather boots
Cover the calves
Of her glacial blues
Her gaze focused like a sunbeam
In a magnifier glass
That burns the paper of my soul
Into a smoking fire
With her derriere the sun,
Seen peeking through clouds
Of denim shorts,
That ignites my passion
With the Siren song of youth
To seduce my soul
As Samhain approaches
In the orchard of dreams
Whose apples are ripe
With the blush of maidenhood
#beauty
#coffee
#seductive
#sensual
#women
96 reads
2 Comments
Heart_of_Stone
Poem Published
17th Sep 2024 11:43pm
17th Sep 2024 11:43pm
The Tyranny of Dawn
Please let me sleep
I beg the early rays of the sun
just five more minutes
to close my eyes
but dawn answers back
trumpets blaring
Wake up sleepyhead, wake!
I bring you a bright new day
and so, as if against my will
first one eye
and then the other
are pried open by soft morning light
Sighing, I grudgingly accept defeat
watching dew glistening
like diamonds on seas of green
early birds looking for earlier worms
wondering if worker bees
are happy being so busy
I think...
I beg the early rays of the sun
just five more minutes
to close my eyes
but dawn answers back
trumpets blaring
Wake up sleepyhead, wake!
I bring you a bright new day
and so, as if against my will
first one eye
and then the other
are pried open by soft morning light
Sighing, I grudgingly accept defeat
watching dew glistening
like diamonds on seas of green
early birds looking for earlier worms
wondering if worker bees
are happy being so busy
I think...
#coffee
#gratitude
#happiness
#hope
#morning
96 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
16th Aug 2024 4:45pm
16th Aug 2024 4:45pm
the meat locker
The Meat Locker
The largest ice freezer of free-range Texan
long-horns where mice wore fur to survive
broke down, the carcasses began rotting
thrown into the bay.
The day after, sharks came to the surface
throwing up, turning the water foamy
For anglers, it was a bonus they caught
big marlins and red snappers
The largest ice freezer of free-range Texan
long-horns where mice wore fur to survive
broke down, the carcasses began rotting
thrown into the bay.
The day after, sharks came to the surface
throwing up, turning the water foamy
For anglers, it was a bonus they caught
big marlins and red snappers
#alcohol
#coffee
#food #tea
#food #tea
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0 Comments
Everavalon
Poem Published
7th Aug 2024 2:06pm
7th Aug 2024 2:06pm
Henchman of caffeine
The rouse is dynamic
Inhaling the vapour of musk
The husks bear no limits to the spectacular of liquid rebirth within
Invigorating the bones
Stimulating the eye
He swills the sable waters
lapping up the vigour of caffeine
the henchman romances his ebony gift
Pining over the imprint of such a creation
He’s stimulated—
The addicts gold
Affair of bold
A sip of clarity’s chiming
Inhaling the vapour of musk
The husks bear no limits to the spectacular of liquid rebirth within
Invigorating the bones
Stimulating the eye
He swills the sable waters
lapping up the vigour of caffeine
the henchman romances his ebony gift
Pining over the imprint of such a creation
He’s stimulated—
The addicts gold
Affair of bold
A sip of clarity’s chiming
#coffee
163 reads
5 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
31st Jul 2024 2:36am
31st Jul 2024 2:36am
Fancy That
dark elixir carefully brewed
a ritual when dawn unfold
to smell that and the roses
slowly dying on vases
the fragrance dance in the air
like belly dancers' tantalising gait
caressing the senses deeply
a lick a sip and everything's great
Coffee like dreams taking flight
carefully traversed on the morning light.
a ritual when dawn unfold
to smell that and the roses
slowly dying on vases
the fragrance dance in the air
like belly dancers' tantalising gait
caressing the senses deeply
a lick a sip and everything's great
Coffee like dreams taking flight
carefully traversed on the morning light.
#coffee
#food
153 reads
8 Comments
poetic_gawdess
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2024 11:59pm
2nd Jul 2024 11:59pm
Barista Flow
Damn I need a vice
it’s gotta be more to life
than pouring espresso shots
over ice.
Busting my ass on bar,
while the strangers just stare,
Oat milk here, a little caramel drizzle there.
Fancy coffees for fancy prices.
Short,
Tall,
Grande,
Venti,
It’s nice to have that privilege with a side
of Fendi.
Designer bags, designer things
I’m tired of slanging coffees,
I want the finer things.
I’m just a barista that does poetry…
if I wasn’t handing you your coffee,
you wouldn’t notice me..
-...
it’s gotta be more to life
than pouring espresso shots
over ice.
Busting my ass on bar,
while the strangers just stare,
Oat milk here, a little caramel drizzle there.
Fancy coffees for fancy prices.
Short,
Tall,
Grande,
Venti,
It’s nice to have that privilege with a side
of Fendi.
Designer bags, designer things
I’m tired of slanging coffees,
I want the finer things.
I’m just a barista that does poetry…
if I wasn’t handing you your coffee,
you wouldn’t notice me..
-...
#coffee
#funny
#myself
193 reads
9 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
16th Apr 2024 9:00am
16th Apr 2024 9:00am
Breakfast
A blueberry bagel
Coupled with a cup of java
Make for the perfect
Start to my day
Coupled with a cup of java
Make for the perfect
Start to my day
#coffee
#food
135 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 12:33pm
10th Apr 2024 12:33pm
Decoction
10/30
Decoction
Who became the authority on ancient beverages?!
Who’s to say – to contest, THAT
coffee is / was, not the SECRET of earlier times of
love of Goddesses & Gods?
An elixir SO energetically inviting exciting
writing about and
counteracting belief in the PURE
libation of the elder Beings
matured into modern day, today
as so DELIGHTFUL,
AND, so ADDICTIVE –
What were the the Ancient Ones thinking!!!!
51 unique words
Decoction
Who became the authority on ancient beverages?!
Who’s to say – to contest, THAT
coffee is / was, not the SECRET of earlier times of
love of Goddesses & Gods?
An elixir SO energetically inviting exciting
writing about and
counteracting belief in the PURE
libation of the elder Beings
matured into modern day, today
as so DELIGHTFUL,
AND, so ADDICTIVE –
What were the the Ancient Ones thinking!!!!
51 unique words
#God
#alcohol
#coffee
#philosophical
#NaPoWriMo2024
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0 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
18th Mar 2024 3:55pm
18th Mar 2024 3:55pm
Pour me another stimulant (with reading)
Mondays are
so
gloopy
Despite best intentions to
get
shit
done
moments glom together
like stale, fused ju-jubes
brain
moving
slowly
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
molasses
style
until big sticky chunks of time
have passed suddenly
without checkmarks on the to-do list
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
meanwhile the world
dives
gleefully
into
...
so
gloopy
Despite best intentions to
get
shit
done
moments glom together
like stale, fused ju-jubes
brain
moving
slowly
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
molasses
style
until big sticky chunks of time
have passed suddenly
without checkmarks on the to-do list
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
meanwhile the world
dives
gleefully
into
...
#coffee
243 reads
12 Comments
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