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Coffee shop meeting between two people |
| Write a short story or poem about a meeting at a coffee shop between two people who've never met in person. I know well the cream swirling into the blackness like a looming whirlpool round and round in my floral cup but I've never seen blue eyes like yours Your stature is looming, your lips make me purse my own The round tables and metallic chairs fall away with the monotonous jazz above my head and all I wish to see is your indigo eyes I see you everyday and yet I've never met you There is a moment when I'm sure you know me too Like a rare painting you are an oddity to my memory but then you speak and it's as if a tiny thousand voices speak for you revealing what lurks behind the careful strokes of the blueish paint I want only to study those flecks and as a stream of your voice lulls me forward I realize I've known you all along |