I woke up in a moment of panic realizing everyone was still asleep as the daylight seeped in through the curtains and the alarm clock had not sounded.

I woke up in a moment of panic realizing everyone was still asleep as the daylight seeped in through the curtains and the alarm clock had not sounded.
Sitting with one of my best gal pals over a delicious Mocha in our favorite coffee shop/book store the topic of conversation shifted to how we describe a glass with liquid at the half way mark inside.
A poem about coffee and love.
The secret to maintaining any deep, meaningful relationship is coffee and conversation. Sociologists refer to these concepts as commonality and intimacy…