coffee...

lady autumn arose out of the blue, wearing
its misty air with the impregnated frosty scent
capable to change shapes and colors of leafs

in its mystery showed its revelation trying
to concoct plausible reasons for activating
my lazy ass, well sank in some dreams mixed
with smoky music and bittersweet flavor
of my multifarious cigarettes spiced so gently
with the genial sounds of my morning coffee

the autumn smiled viewing my fantasies
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p'tit je ne sais quoi
Pavlo

bunch of emotions organized in words

what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply