The steam from my coffee
is the only movement I see
yet the birds outside my window
are chirping with glee.
Soon the day will break
and my coffee will not steam
but bees will be buzzing by
working hard for their regime.
I enjoy the peaceful moment
and sip my coffee for a while
until my arms find you yet again
and my heart can feel you smile.
© Autumn Siders 2016
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