Cats play in the hallway hiding
from each
other behind corners;
slowing
returning memories offer
an erotic
glimpse into the past;
coward
comments form in my mind
undermining
a confident smile;
I dribble
past opportunities as if
moving
towards a non-existent goal;
a morning
interlude of silence forces me
to deal with
my regrets and dream of the
day when I
will like black coffee again.
30Nov12
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