a slice of life
and a fresh cup of coffee
next to your sweet side
with your hand
resting lightly on my thigh
not noticing my eyes
gazing at you
as you gaze at the sky
and speak
in a language all your own
with topics that i don't dream of
that you only dream in
filling the space with possibilities
as you move from one topic to the next
while i jump in and join you
in your world
in your head
and liking the view from where i am sitting
enjoying the coffee
the talk of adventures
and the feel of your hand on my thigh
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