I ordered my coffee
Sat down all alone
I needed a break
Didn’t want to go home.
I watched you walk in
You ordered a coffee
You sat at a table
Not very far from me.
I tried not to stare
But, you were so pretty
What could I do?
I was in love already.
You took out a book
One I’m reading, too
I thought to myself
I have to meet you.
Invite you to lunch?
Start a conversation?
Would you think it odd?
An uninvited confrontation?
Some people alone
Prefer to keep it that way
What would you do?
What would I say?
I took a chance
Walked over to you
Hoping you’d care
Your eyes were so blue.
“Hi! My name is Chris”
Couldn’t help but notice
We’re reading the same book
I tried to remain focused.
Can I buy you a coffee?
A Caramel Macchiato?
She smiled and said yes
I said that I’d love to.
Two hours later
She gave me her number
I hoped all along
That I’d get to know her.
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Looks like a scene of a romantic movie to me.
Lovely imagery.😊😊😊
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Thank you. I appreciate you taking the time to read my poetry and to comment. Hope you have a great weekend. 🙂
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You too have a great weekend dear.
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This made me smile ☺❤
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Glad you liked this one. 🙂 I’ve been working on a series of poems about meet-ups in a coffee shop. My first and favorite was based on a prompt… SPARKLE. Dec 1, 2017. If you have the time, check it out. It’s my favorite of all of the poems that I have ever written. I try and have the girl in each one…drinking a Macchiato (caramel). That’s my favorite Starbuck’s drink. 🙂
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