Coffeehouse

April 5, 2008

Warm and present aftertaste
Bitter and pure black heat
Feeling the drifting notes
Of a distant song’s subtle beat

Soft and supple visions
Lover writes her prose
Connection growing stronger
My lover always knows

Finding the perfect groove
With my lover always near
Precious whispered words
That only we can hear

Living in the poem
Riding the beautiful wave
Stopping for some coffee
On the roads today we pave

Seekers Coffeehouse
Mentor, Ohio

Type: Poetry

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