So wonderful,
oh how we meet,
one cup of coffee at a time
sitting on the seat
with little reason or rhyme
in the corner of the cafe
as you order a latte
can life be so bittersweet
or would I know
the subtle hunger of lust
as I sip my espresso
No I think, should I trust
in a flavor so robust
an aroma, so complete
as strangers, sipping coffee
Our drinks so strong
a taste never wrong
simply flavors of a bean
That mean so much
that they keep us moving along
Last 5 posts in Coffee
- My Only Lover - September 12th, 2006
- Caffeinated Armageddon - August 25th, 2006
- My Addiction to Coffee - August 6th, 2006
- The Things I am - July 26th, 2006
- Conversational Coffee - May 31st, 2006
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