01.15.08
The Art of Coffee
Then approached he and confidently clasped the halved heart of my demitasse with utter dignity and gazed upon the intensely melancholic fluid. Perceiving its bitterness, he suggested a dash of what could have been sweeteners then stirred and inhaled that which was my own enigmatic soul.
Stir by stir, the sadness dissolved.
Stir by stir, the riddle he deciphered,
and stir by stir, he credited the java for my hypnosis… but stir by stir, it was already him that my eyes were fastened on.
So subtle but steadfast was this gaze.
Even the opulent liquid yearned to be transformed into this beholding.
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HOURGLASS said,
January 23, 2008 at 2:14 am
grabe….ang sarap mo mag-gawa ng story..meewa…every word tells a story…grabe…hands down ako…
Rose Alferez said,
January 23, 2008 at 6:19 am
The Art of Coffee; Very nice,Mee! :-) I love reading your journals… Ma stimulate jud akong gamay na area sa brain for artistry… :) Pwede mo school nimo? :-) hehehe
Miracle said,
January 24, 2008 at 10:37 am
Lee, glad you like it… =)
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Bings! Thanks for taking time to read these insignificant writings. Dili raba jud gamay imng area sa brain for artistry… I’m sure of that. Let’s “school” each other. haha You should know I learn a lot from you - my psychologist. haha =)
Rose Alferez said,
January 25, 2008 at 6:24 am
Same here, Mee! Daghan pud ko na learn gikan nimo and from your family. Thank you for that… ;) Nice lagi no, ang “let’s school each other!” hehe… dili judko masumhan basa sa imong writings Mee… :)
Miracle said,
January 25, 2008 at 9:12 pm
It goes to say, “the schooling is mutual,” Bings. hehehe ^_^ I’m blessed with our friendship.
kendi said,
October 7, 2008 at 5:13 pm
beautiful :)
Miracle ♪♫ said,
October 7, 2008 at 6:37 pm
Salamat Kendz =)