5 - ☾Fika & Leaves☽

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the door swung open

and in she came

her hair tied behind her

to meet an old flame

she hastily sat down

her frown inevitable

her mood was quite frank

her unease unforgettable

she shrunk in her chair

and fiddled her thumbs

spared me a quick glance

as I picked at my crumbs

Unbuttoning her coat

She raised her hand

called for an Eiskaffee

shook her hair - it's colour like that of sand

The woman took her coffee

She hovered over the cup

Edges of her mouth tugged in a smile

That was soon followed by a hiccup

Her face scrunches up

Unpleased of the taste

And before she sees me staring

I grab my cup and make haste

Sitting down from her

I capture her attention

Her eyes flicker to mine

Her Bambi eyes expanding the dimension

"The coffee isn't awful," I tell her

"It's not the taste or the essence..."

"It's me." She says

Finishing my sentence.

"My life is like the weather,"

"Bitter and wintry..."

"And hollow," I interrupted

"With darkness as it's vicinity"

"You get it?"

"I do."

"Feel numb inside?"

"Everything's askew."

Colour filled her face

"What is your name?"

"Leaves" I reply

She bows her head in shame

"Leaves..." She begins again

"Ever feel tendrils that make you linger"

"In bottomless quandary?"

I slide my cup to her with a  finger

With a simple grin

I also hand her my macaroons

Push out of my chair as she frowns

Saying " Leaving so soon?"

"Sadly yes,"

"I wish I could stay"

"Use the coffee"

"It'll wash all away."

~                            ~

The door swung outwards

And out left my newfound friend

I stared at what he gave me

I was alone again

Inhaling the scent

I frowned down on the coffee like it was my birthday

But decided to give it a go

And gulp it down anyway

The tastes came erupting

It was so fufilling

Melancholy, Joy, Wonder

It was all so thrilling

This coffee was Arabica

It transferred me to Zen

It was the strongest bitterness

That gave me emotion again

I double tipped the waiter

Even though it was meant for him

A smile settled upon my face

No longer was I grim

Leaves spinning

Me twirling- no longer filled with hate

Giggles echoing  from my mouth

Giggles I thought would never escape

It's amazing how a stranger

Understood me on this eve

And changed my life

Over Fika and Leaves

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