I am drinking coffee,
sitting at the table,
looking through the pictures
that I have with you...
Everybody’s sleeping,
having dreams like fables.
But my cat , my idler,
has awoken too.
I am thinking aye
about you and me,
remembering all doings
that happened just to us.
I am swimming deeply
in ocean-memory,
seizing many moments
that I do love and prize.
I am sending kisses
with flaws of naughty winds,
catching striking dawn,
playing with bright rays.
I am talking softly,
looking to the east.
Can you feel me, darling?
Can you hear my prays?
I am drinking coffee
imagining your face.
I am smiling happy
with tears like morning dew.
Smile to me with fondness
being in our good grace.
Send me back your passion
with candid “I love you”.
Coffee blues
© Copyright: Lena Prosto, 2003
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