Does the poetry grab your heart too?<\/p>\n
I continued my xmas card writing today and came across a name that hadn’t entered my thoughts for months. And I couldn’t help but remember.<\/p>\n
We were standing together in a coffeehouse. At the counter. A brillant summer day. It was before he explained why it wasn’t going to work out. It was before I stood up at 3 am and walked out into the summer night. At the coffeehouse, he bought his own cup of coffee and me a bottle of water. Even though it was summer, he wrapped his hands around the cup, drinking the soothing brown liquid down. Black, straight, without sugar or milk.<\/p>\n
He had smiled at me and I smiled at him back. The sun was bright and we took a walk for three hours. Untouched, unbroken.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Does the poetry grab your heart too? I continued my xmas card writing today and came across a name that hadn’t entered my thoughts for months. And I couldn’t help but remember. We were standing together in a coffeehouse. At … Continue reading