Wisps Of Fragrant Java
Slowly Rising In The Air
Always Brings Back Memories
Of Our Secret Rendezvous
The Lemon Cookie Crumb
That Always Seem To Be Hanging
On The Corner Of Your Smile
The Lukewarm Coffee Left Untouched
And The Poems In Our Moleskin Notebooks
Where We Warmed Our Hands
Now Seems Like
So Many Miles In Time Ago

Based On The Micro Poem On Twitter By @Jemfer:
Lemon cookies and coffee with you ~ our secret rendezvous
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