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Lisa K V
Poems
Dec 2017
Cafe Reggio
A cold winter night and Rafael. The room was dark, the chairs were worn, and the cafΓ© bustled.
That time in history when tourists had not permeated the city, and that time of the year when the deep freeze kept the streets empty late at night.
I donβt remember any conversation we shared, only his burning stare that held me hostage time and time again.
He was my type, but I did not know it then.
We drank cappuccino and ate Italian pastries here on an unremarkable night sometime in 1986.
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Lisa K V
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