#Black Coffee Poetry

[luciferslilith7]

..as autumn bleeds into winter...

...Goodbye November...

@luciferslilith7

[petiteappetite]

rediscovery of self

[idliketobeatree]

listening to Too Sweet for the first time and, damn, Crowley never got his flat back, did he? can't believe he's been crashing on Hozier's couch all this time drinking booze and waxing lamentations about his angel. strange world we live in

[logophilist1982]

Book café

[inamoratasonata]

he never left my mind. i never even crossed his.

[imsayak]

You became like coffee, in the deliciousness, and the bitterness, and the addiction.

~ Mahmoud Darwish

[poems-to-read]

I'm a troubled soul, who just want to read and drink black coffee all day.

[honeyknome]

That’s the way love goes

[letz-smoke-zaza]

"I opened myself, to the gentle indifference of the world, finding it so much like myself."

— Albert Camus, The Stranger

"Since we’re all going to die, it’s obvious that when and how don’t matter."

[saturnianthots]

Artist: Fatima Ronquillo

"Refusal: Hand with Maya Angelou" 7×5 inches, oil on panel. 2020

"Beloved,

In what other lives or lands

Have I known your lips

Your Hands

Your Laughter brave

Irreverent."

[luciferslilith7]

You said home & I embraced myself

@luciferslilith7

Source:📍 pinterest

[amerefallacy]

the world was on fire and no one could save me but you

— wicked game, chris isaak

[navyblueone0w]

“Cast yourself. You are the spell.” —T. Thorn Coyle, Evolutionary Witchcraft

[annstr]

Black 🖤

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📸: pinterest

[unadulteratedcoffeetimemachine]

Do you remember all the nights we spent in silence? Every single breath you took was mine Endless Summer Nights - Richard Marx