Of aqua blue waves, and the cream froth
On my cuppa of life
That pulling out sand and building sand castles
And a table top, and a girl and guy on a coffee date
Sans the restra plushness, reverting to the ocean's green
In the sand vision, two friends part
Over a cup of mochachino,
No adieu tears but only coffee bites
And memorial goodies
Hot cappucino, and a fun beach ride
There's more to coffee than the visual delight
Spilling its cold version
On to each other, a la celebratory scotch
N wine
And finally in soltitude, I sit back
And see the coffee fortune
That speaks of the magical beans
That predict and bring
A harvest of happiness