Prophecy… A Cup of Coffee

Prophesy…

I looked unto him,

And he glimpsed into me,

There as we gazed almost hesitantly.

Between us sat, rather innocuously,

A sweetly scented cup of black coffee.

“Cream?” He asked, innocently,

Nearly, because he’d ordered the one, you see.

“Might we share?” He asked, daringly.

Yes. A miser I would not be.

A drink with him, I’d share quite happily.

A drink, a dance, a love, a life…

Yes. I’d share quite happily.

–C. Green

Prophecy

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