In the coffee shop

Breaking my reverie
She walked in

Without knocking

My eyes followed her gentle walk
As she moved around the tables
Like a swan among lotuses
To the coffee counter

The sparkle of her earrings
Reflected on her cheeks

I could not believe that it was her

So I opened my eyes 
And she was also part of my reverie


Very nice. May be you need stronger coffee. Double shot?

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