Understanding the moment.

Understanding the foreplay,

an intimate coffee shop

with bodies pressed together

for warmth outside.

Rich bitter pill of coffee

for heating the inside.

A smile shared

for warming the heart

and perhaps other parts.

The eloquence of a tongue

is more

than just words,

it is also in the delivery

of emotion.

Emote for me darling

with eyes closed,

sheets clinched,

and suffer

one more pleasant little death.

One more daydream.

One more sleepless night.

One more

cup of coffee,

bitter pill indeed.

Time to yield

yield my solitary

table

to someone

else.