street lights are still lit up
as she fills my coffee cup
with same greeting everyday
"how's your mom doing today? "
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An insightful piece of poetry, well conceived and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. A beautiful work of art. Thanks for sharing.
Street lights are still up and the fill the coffee cup. You have brilliantly penned this excellent poem. Thank you very much for sharing this lovely gem.
To recall a mischief of the past sometimes gives immense delight and makes life worth it. i touch her arm; whisper sorry she's so pretty i could remember
i blush, i feel my heart pounds i touch her arm; whisper sorry she waves her hand; smiles at me yes, i give a last quick look at her she's so pretty i could remember.. remembrances of a lovely experience penned down so lovely. thank you, tony
Such a sweet romantic poem. I enjoy the quick story that makes me wonder - what if? Very nice!
A beautiful memory of a brief encounter with a beautiful face...emotions very well expressed here.
Profound emotions, we at some point in our lives can remember a special moment. Well done.
i blush, i feel my heart pounds i touch her arm; whisper sorry she waves her hand; smiles at me yes, i give a last quick look at her she's so pretty i could remember.. attraction, love, fascination, woman. all a mystery in life and emotions. thank you for all your lovely expressions in this poem. tony
Wow this is a good one, she must be very beautiful I can imagine. Hope you meet her almost everyday by now.
by god she left no lips stick i can't believe so many below don't also your tongue must have been glued at once blush blush
What no jelly sugar on your face, when you looked at her? Nice poem
Reminds me I need a cup of coffee. Cheer!