Heart has been tore open
over coffee.

I have laid out
all thoughts
and words
that have been
locked up in the heart
over months.

And as I looked in your eyes
all
the feelings
intensified
into words and thoughts and tears and smiles.

And from there on
I know
I have been freed.
And that I will be going the distance,
taking the risks
to make your heart
mine again. :)

Black coffee never tasted that sweet.

You are always loved, Anne.

Always here,
Your Mims