In the Cafe

Visiters:

The Brunette Told Me

She sat into her seat -next to me-

Peacefully like a rose in a vase

She had a book in her hand

Trying to catch the best of her attention

My coffee cup was almost jumping off my hand,

Just to be next to hers’

What can I say about the sun hat,

[note=2]That summer is going around it[/note]?

The trip of light around her knee,

Created earth quakes in my soul from the roots

She is drinking of her cup,

And I am drinking of her eyes

her eyes are enslaving me,

Who could fly with the stars like I am doing now?

Each time I gaze at her, she smiles

And the [note=3]ice[/note] got naked in her teeth

Share you morning coffee with me,

And never get lost with it

I am your neighbor my lady,

[note=4]And gardens care about each other[/note]

Who am I? let the questions aside

I am a paint looking for its colors

Date my lady? She smiled

Then signaled me to get her address

I took a look and found nothing,

But the spot of her red rogue on the cup