"tell me a bit about yourself," she said, sitting across from me. a cup of coffee was all that separated us.
so i sat. and i told.
YOU ARE READING
unspoken words and a cup of coffee
Poesiaand the steam from the cup, rising up, up, and away
reflection
"tell me a bit about yourself," she said, sitting across from me. a cup of coffee was all that separated us.
so i sat. and i told.
