We met at a coffee shop downtown.

Our shoulders touched gently.

You smiled at me that day. Something has changed.
We became lovers.
We owned the world in a moment.
We stole the heat from the sun and the desire from the moon.
The seasons relate to us as we spoke.
We drove on gray clouds for endless rendezvous.
Luckily, the gods gave me an unending coffee cup, foamed with your aroma.
I call upon you every day, and in every season you tasted better.
I swear, I missed you profoundly. How are you darling?
My coffee cup is getting empty.
Your memory is fading.
I remember, I remember. I don't, I don't.