Coffee Poems
#coffee
Coffee poems, here you'll find poems about coffee! Poetry about cafe and coffee culture, the stimulant effects of coffee, caffeine addiction and starting the day with that first cup of coffee in the morning.
LongTubiFree
Poem Published
18th Oct 2023 8:46pm
18th Oct 2023 8:46pm
The coffee shop
#erotic
#coffee
#food #funny
#food #funny
210 reads
9 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
26th Aug 2023 11:57am
26th Aug 2023 11:57am
Dancing upon the brim of betterment (an ode)
sleep quietly circles
clingy essences
penetrate
through 4am silence
I feel it
how it pulls
tugging me back
quietly calling
through a shiver'd
caliginous recess
intimate moments
trudge along
slinking their way
down a periphery
where night and day
delicately dance
of tango-transcendent
dreamt dreams
into a solidity of
steamy want
slowly
senses lazy-stir
synapses begin to fire
arousing wits
yet...
clingy essences
penetrate
through 4am silence
I feel it
how it pulls
tugging me back
quietly calling
through a shiver'd
caliginous recess
intimate moments
trudge along
slinking their way
down a periphery
where night and day
delicately dance
of tango-transcendent
dreamt dreams
into a solidity of
steamy want
slowly
senses lazy-stir
synapses begin to fire
arousing wits
yet...
#coffee
#lover
#TruthOfLife
439 reads
37 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
28th Jul 2023 12:15pm
28th Jul 2023 12:15pm
How I Would Handle True Love
This
is how
I would be
truly able
to handle true love.
If I happen to be
in a coffee shop and see
this one beautiful chick smile at
me, I look around to see who she
really is smiling at to make sure.
is how
I would be
truly able
to handle true love.
If I happen to be
in a coffee shop and see
this one beautiful chick smile at
me, I look around to see who she
really is smiling at to make sure.
#romantic
#beauty
#coffee
#dialogue
#nonfiction
289 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
15th Jul 2023 4:04am
15th Jul 2023 4:04am
Coffee or Tea?
Coffee or Tea?
She wears her pleasure like a grail
Steeped in tea leaf dream
Whose peppermint smile
Is the sun rising
On the dawn of creation
“Her navel floats
On a lotus sea
Her bud an island
Where coffee flowers blossom
In communion with nature
Off the shore of nirvana”
Autographed in signature lilt
Her calliope voice
Is a sonnet beside my humble free verse
Pentacled in pentameter
Whose poetry in motion
Sallies forth in golden harmony
She wears her pleasure like a grail
Steeped in tea leaf dream
Whose peppermint smile
Is the sun rising
On the dawn of creation
“Her navel floats
On a lotus sea
Her bud an island
Where coffee flowers blossom
In communion with nature
Off the shore of nirvana”
Autographed in signature lilt
Her calliope voice
Is a sonnet beside my humble free verse
Pentacled in pentameter
Whose poetry in motion
Sallies forth in golden harmony
#beauty
#coffee
#sensual #seductive
#sensual #seductive
289 reads
4 Comments
PaleSkies
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 00:00am
1st Jul 2023 00:00am
Sense Of Addiction
With a sense of my addiction
naked latte in my mind's orgy
bringing chills to my soul
sweet dark's obscene
to caffeine's silent dripping
craving dark's origin
of a lustful-communion
with a sense of my addiction
naked latte in my mind's orgy
bringing chills to my soul
sweet dark's obscene
to caffeine's silent dripping
craving dark's origin
of a lustful-communion
with a sense of my addiction
#coffee
#honesty
#philosophical
299 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
27th May 2023 6:22pm
27th May 2023 6:22pm
a Goa restaurant
The Goa restaurant was in a quiet neighbourhood
a place with small shops selling domestic wares
of the things needed for everyday use
a place I would like to live instead of in a tower block
on entering the restaurant, I took a direct aversion
of the dark blue brocade covering the chairs and also
of the golden-painted walls, but let it pass.
The food we were served was good but ordinary
In the Indian style, they tend to use the same spices
so, all dishes that, in the end, taste the same.
We drank cold beer, and later, my wife had ice cream ...
a place with small shops selling domestic wares
of the things needed for everyday use
a place I would like to live instead of in a tower block
on entering the restaurant, I took a direct aversion
of the dark blue brocade covering the chairs and also
of the golden-painted walls, but let it pass.
The food we were served was good but ordinary
In the Indian style, they tend to use the same spices
so, all dishes that, in the end, taste the same.
We drank cold beer, and later, my wife had ice cream ...
#alcohol
#coffee
#food #tea
#food #tea
151 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
23rd May 2023 00:14am
23rd May 2023 00:14am
The Server
The Server
date palm oasis
In the shade of her dress
Her smile the sun
Whose kinky curls
Are solar flares
With fleur de lis eye shadow
In the red light of day
My heart pierced
By the throb of her lips
Whose upturned crescent
Is a silver scimitar
Of Arabian heat
Fabled in the noon
When her skirt falls
Over the golden treasures
Hidden in hourglass sands
date palm oasis
In the shade of her dress
Her smile the sun
Whose kinky curls
Are solar flares
With fleur de lis eye shadow
In the red light of day
My heart pierced
By the throb of her lips
Whose upturned crescent
Is a silver scimitar
Of Arabian heat
Fabled in the noon
When her skirt falls
Over the golden treasures
Hidden in hourglass sands
#women
#erotic
#coffee
#sensual
#seductive
314 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
5th May 2023 10:12am
5th May 2023 10:12am
Morning Dance
When we lift our heads
and we feel the landscape flee
as if the planet spins faster
as if our body had abandoned us.
And then with a light head we do
all movements forgotten
from morning ballet to coffee
our body on the ground and us floating.
The pink tights on the floor
pointe shoes hanging around your neck
and the dance that never ends
a dance that tires and falls asleep.
Pirouettes, loose steps, fourth position
coffee with too much sugar for the blood
almost dry bread, almost dry bread...
and the...
and we feel the landscape flee
as if the planet spins faster
as if our body had abandoned us.
And then with a light head we do
all movements forgotten
from morning ballet to coffee
our body on the ground and us floating.
The pink tights on the floor
pointe shoes hanging around your neck
and the dance that never ends
a dance that tires and falls asleep.
Pirouettes, loose steps, fourth position
coffee with too much sugar for the blood
almost dry bread, almost dry bread...
and the...
#love
#mirror
#coffee
#myself
#passion
228 reads
3 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
4th May 2023 1:23am
4th May 2023 1:23am
short jean sky
short jean sky
midnight nail polish
of iron-dark waves
on Delphic tides
an oracular waxing
deep in pentacles
of tarot queen
whose thunder
is an ivory storm
like the ribboned muscles
of a snow leopard on the prowl
seen through denim cracks
of Tibetan cirrus
midnight nail polish
of iron-dark waves
on Delphic tides
an oracular waxing
deep in pentacles
of tarot queen
whose thunder
is an ivory storm
like the ribboned muscles
of a snow leopard on the prowl
seen through denim cracks
of Tibetan cirrus
#women
#beauty
#coffee
#sensual
#seductive
230 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Apr 2023 2:15am
18th Apr 2023 2:15am
Rapturous Raptor
Rapturous Raptor
The burning coals of her eyes
Sizzle with Amazon strength
A touch of yang brawn
Framed by her muscle shirt
That floats in her sea of yin
Like a syllable in her sonnet
Rolling off her tongue of flame
To singe my male hinges
And plunder the cabinets
Of my masculine power
Into the great fall
Of her own brand of sin
The burning coals of her eyes
Sizzle with Amazon strength
A touch of yang brawn
Framed by her muscle shirt
That floats in her sea of yin
Like a syllable in her sonnet
Rolling off her tongue of flame
To singe my male hinges
And plunder the cabinets
Of my masculine power
Into the great fall
Of her own brand of sin
#erotic
#coffee
#sensual #seductive
#sensual #seductive
224 reads
2 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
6th Apr 2023 1:03pm
6th Apr 2023 1:03pm
It's my Jefferson Airplane life
We're rounding the corner of 79th Street
Onyx and I
Making sure the coast is clear
She doesn't like busses
A bus stop is there
I could avoid the stop but...
She needs to get used to them
They're everywhere here
She's getting better
This isn't small town Texas
An adopted hound
We've had her close to 4 months now
It's early morning
Wind is calm and not as cold as usual
I'm thinking about poetry and DUP
All that it takes to write here now
Latest chapter is bots and privacy
Then I see some...
Onyx and I
Making sure the coast is clear
She doesn't like busses
A bus stop is there
I could avoid the stop but...
She needs to get used to them
They're everywhere here
She's getting better
This isn't small town Texas
An adopted hound
We've had her close to 4 months now
It's early morning
Wind is calm and not as cold as usual
I'm thinking about poetry and DUP
All that it takes to write here now
Latest chapter is bots and privacy
Then I see some...
#dogs
#flowers
#spring
#morning
#coffee
294 reads
27 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
4th Apr 2023 1:43am
4th Apr 2023 1:43am
Pacifism Over Coffee
Pacifism Over Coffee
Sweet sassafras personified
In blonde sunshine promise
Of mornings unbound by war
Poverty or disease
A world at the peace
Reflected in her smile
And the golden energy of her eyes
That floods the empty spaces
In the deep space of my heart
Where her alchemy of dark matter
Converts the water in my eyes
Into the tears of joy
Sweet sassafras personified
In blonde sunshine promise
Of mornings unbound by war
Poverty or disease
A world at the peace
Reflected in her smile
And the golden energy of her eyes
That floods the empty spaces
In the deep space of my heart
Where her alchemy of dark matter
Converts the water in my eyes
Into the tears of joy
#beauty
#peace
#spiritual
#coffee
#uplifting
311 reads
2 Comments
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