The memory of you, coffee and I.
The memory of you, coffee and I.
The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops and you.
Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind.
Once, you were my only fan.
I wrote a 100,000 words for you.
You were my Beatrice and my savior.
Do you think of me?
The shadows and the mirrors of life take me to you often.
One day. I will find you again.
Just the smell of coffee, the ancient coffee shop and to fall into
your eyes once more.
Thank you for having love and concern for a long soul once.
John Castellenas/Coyote

awwww so lovely 🙂
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The Tumblr photo gave me reasons to write. Best days are simple. Coffee, small talk and good company.
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Such perfect Sunday romance words on a autumn crisp day. Beautiful!
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Thank you. I agree. Coffee and good company. A perfect place.
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How romantic…
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Thank you Anna for reading and the positive comment.
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Very heartfelt words! 🙂
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