By RebeccaBeth_88 Date: 2009 Jun 19 Comment on this Work [[2009.06.19.14.48.17845]] |
I looked down into my cup of coffee And saw your eyes; Rich, warm, dark, piercing, Inviting me to come out and play on a stormy day. I looked into my cup and smiled, For you were looking back at me. No creme today, thank you. I'll take my coffee dark. |