the scent of coffee clung like a bitter morning lover to her hair
mmk, After Cafe
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the scent of coffee clung like a bitter morning lover to her hair
mmk, After Cafe
Wait, listen! You can't do much- things are not nice. a lot of frowns going on every single day of the week. They were looking at me, though! They were looking at me! Makes a change. Never mind, we should definitely go. "Should I Go and Get My Tea?" A cafe poem 10 February 2017 Kitchen & Pantry Notting Hill
Cafe (c. 2015)
Love of coffee trumped by two women embracing, a long lost relation. One of them gabs on the phone.
A conversation between a dating pair romancing over tech companies and stocks. The man shuffles nervously while discussing his deep, unending passion for video games.
Fast glances, loudness in chatter & coffee house clatter. These are the truths of cafes, not superb food reviews or steam-cleaned espresso machines.
We look for a sense of ourselves through strangers in seats peering at us. We then peer within ourselves hoping to find deeper meaning
...than the bottom of the cup.