(Office chatter in the background...)
the espresso machine is cranking again
the smell of pepperoni pizza fills the air
midafternoon coffee break...
my mind wandered
while staring at the spreadsheet
only to be distracted
by the fake "Hello, How are you?"
from someone I hardly knew
I turned around to give my reply
but he was already on his way
to the next man's cubicle
and was greeting him
with the same "Hello, How are you?"
His generic, fake "Hello.."
Oh well,
I smiled and got back to what I was doing
staring at my spreadsheet
and trying to be profound
instead, I opened MS word
and wrote a poem.
Why I Love You...
I love you from the very moment you have stared at me with the most beautiful eyes ever to glance my way... I love you because your smile lu...
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Smokin’ my Marlboro at 2:30AM... A glass of vodka perspires Like a lover lost in the limbo of lust Twenty five square meters of emptine...
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Midnight strikes... my guitar sits in a corner awaiting for my hands as I stared blindly at my TV here, in my room, where traces of yo...
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the glass on the table, half-empty... it's almost 1 AM... i stared blankly on the TV. some old western movie... the cowboy drew his...
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