Meet me for this one last coffee
So we can kiss our last goodbyes
Sit close and be as awkward as me
(one more look into your eyes)
Then somehow I'll hide you inside me
deep within my vaulted chest
Please wipe the trail of my mascara
And wish my weary heart at rest!
couldnt have written it better, , , a perfect piece, , , , , , , well done, , ,
ooooooooooo.....loaded and painful....sufficiently romantic and steeped in love. loved it. very nicely done :)
DRINK TEA! ! ! I always say that! All the ninjas do it in the movies....so it must be good for you. Stevie this is a heartfelt lament and I feel the echo of it's sentiment deep in my heart. Man oh man you are great: -)
aww...how sweet just like the poet of the poem...beautiful each word full of love thank you sharing mam love payal
I love Stevie Taite because words like this swirl together inside her and pour out as magic. She makes beautiful happen xxx
In two verses you captured what I would try to painfully articulate in a weeks worth of rambling. It's painful and nostalgic and beautiful. I felt that familiar ache.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That last coffee is a poisoned chalice, Stevie...just makes it hurt more... An emotional ending, realistically described.