Adonis Diaries

Name in coffee grind and Shoot at me with a silver bullet

Posted on: May 1, 2016


Name written in coffee grind; (Mar. 6, 2010)

Soothsayer saw something in the bottom of my empty coffee cup;

Something was written.

She read the name of my love in the coffee grind.

It was inevitable.

It is rational:

I sing her name sipping

Off the lip of my coffee cup.


Shoot at me with a silver bullet; (Feb. 4, 2010)

Shoot at me with a silver bullet

Don’t miss me, my heart.

Make sure you never aim

At my foolish heart.

I don’t mind be dead once,

Not twice, my vengeful heart.

I fear, if you did Not aim right

You be wounded,

Hurting, in my heart.

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