![dinner.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d4449566a2b6e642e5608545c83e3a20.JPG) |
She smiled,
he laughed,
she ate,
he talked.
Her smile,
too wide,
his eyes,
too distant.
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![how many more?](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/7c0bdd61c80944d265f4a32a67ce4071.jpg) |
I wonder how many coffee cups
have borne your touch,
the warmth of your lips
and been recklessly abandoned.
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![familiar stranger.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/968ee95d5a26cdd84b85a254cff93638.jpg) |
Trembling lips,
tear stained cheeks.
I had never before,
seen so much sadness,
in her eyes.
She..
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![she loved.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d4ea1b807b86a0a93ae6c2e4feba9f13.jpg) |
simple poem about love.
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![inquisitive musings.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/5d7ed048a39c4c80b12d70fbba7742fb.jpg) |
She
thinks about him often.
Not
out of romantic love, as some would presume, but out of curiosity.
She
knows it is ..
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![utopia.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/49f290003ea0b9d0edf53d388eff5f63.JPG) |
It must be wondrous,
to live inside your world,
which is nothing but a fantasy.
It must be beautiful,
to t..
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