Coffee

Silently,
She smiles to herself,
As she thinks of him,
Sitting alone in kitchen,
Sipping coffee.
He thinks of her too,
But little does she know it.
Shamefully,
Both pass each other every day,
Without passing on the knowledge,
Of their inwardly turned love.
Time and time again it happens,
For who has the courage to say it first,
Or do they just enjoy,
Their secret love affair.

The coffee inside me strong and warm
it warmed me from the inside out
actually made me want to shout
from the energy that it always gives
the life giving yummieness, forever live!
Coffee, my love....never leave............