Monday, July 30, 2012

Dark Coffee

I closed my eyes
breathing in the aroma 
of the dark coffee you made me;
it dazed me in a way
only your sweet-scented can do.

I rubbed my eyelids
clearing the blurry image
and I looked down upon what's on the desk;
completing what's missing
with you sitting by my side

One by one
it led me to the last one
that will be the finishing line;
I took one final sip of your coffee
and I grinned