Smoke and Mirror's

In the coffee cup they mix,

dark coffee and cream.

Swirling individually

around the inner circle

of the glass,

 

A few spoon flicks

and I see an emerging dream.

Then the smoke and mirror's pass.

 

The hot delicious mix,

makes me beam.

but without it

you can

kiss my ass.

 

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Photograph of coffee and creamer in a clear glass cup, mirrored, and a fish eye filter added.

Done