I'm sitting here in my office watching steam rise in cursive swirls from the black coffee in front of me on this stormy Friday morning
Staring at nothing in particular, I allow my thoughts to linger, becoming completely lost in another beautiful daydream of you and me
we walk along a secluded beach, palm tree shadows sway, sand between our toes, a sunrise surf lulls hypnotically in rhythmic tempo whispers as I peer deeply into your maple syrup eyes, falling deeper in love with you with each longing glance We kiss and my heart melts at the feel of your sweet lips pressed tightly against mine…
A loud clap of thunder wakes me as I once again realize where I am, sitting behind a desk covered in paperwork and another now cold cup of coffee, but…
There are many more daydreams where that one came from that will always include you because… they all originate in my heart and there’s still hot coffee in the ***