For A Cup Of Coffee

Oh, those dark rich beans, ground up fresh, enticing!
To share the brew, and conversations richer, with my friend
Would be the most lovely thing I could imagine --
With steaming heat, rising from the cup, silently saying what I intend
To convey across the covered table, the only thing
Which stands between my friend and me.
Oh, if that table were removed from in between!
And over, subtly, did I move nearer, toward my fantasy.
Oh!

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