I drink coffee, you drink tea my dear
You take a sip and smile with your eyes
Make random pencil notes
I like the music of the metal spoon
That touched my plate
That second when you lightly drop it down
To pick it up again
I like it when you sit relaxed
And sing “hmm, hmm” to yourself
I like the simple food
And people chatting
I like this special mood
When evening’s so inviting
The wooden table
Perfect chair
The cozy sweater that you wear
The apple pie with ice cream
The time that waits for no one
9 февраля 2015 г