Friday, February 23, 2007

For me

Alone, at a cafe
a cup of coffee in my hand
Couples, hearts, balloons
Valentine's Day across the land
And I think of the cup of coffee
you and I never had
and that you still owe me a meeting
is a thought that makes me glad
So I sit here wondering
of the conversation we'd share
whispering sweet nothings
not really going anywhere
My declarations of undying love
your admonitions of restraint
the trips we would embark upon
the idyllic canvasses we'd paint
And in that moment of epiphany
I realise that this is true
That the tripod of my life
is poetry, coffee and you.

1 comment:

HolyTrance said...

I havent written this guys...someone has written it for me :-)