street lights are still lit up
as she fills my coffee cup
with same greeting everyday
"how's your mom doing today? "
with a simple grin and "okay, "
she hands me bagle and jelly
pinching coins from my pocket
dropping a quarter on the carpet
i lean back to see where it lands
rub my back on somebody's hands
"excuse me, may i help you please? "
i turn around my lips is on her face
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
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
When heart is filled with love we all get same feeling, nicely written.10
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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'yes, i give a last quick look at her she’s so pretty i could remember' so natural, so beautiful.