In a coffee shop Wrapped up in fumes and steam Getting cups and covers Checking and crossing The till beeps in time with the bell above the door
Beans drying faster than your skin Warm air, hot coffee Lights up, sun down Mums and dads, babies and kids Friends and family Dates, first, middle, last
Getting up early, closing down late It all happens in a day Each new cup served with a story to come Caffeinated dreams waiting to be ground
With a shot of espresso to speed up the process. You are still more beautiful than I can describe. Life is love and sometimes the truth is what you have to hide