Coffee with gold dust

A table for two

Thoughts that mingle

Between we two.

A scrumptious pastry

Two forks required

Leisurely sharing

Tastebuds fired.

Music is playing

Then our song starts

Magic unravelling

Here in my heart.

It doesn’t matter where we go

Time stops; we’re in a bubble so

It’s true to say things happen when

We get together now and then.

A glass of red wine

A private place

You take my hand

I see your face.

Firelight is flickering

Hush now you say

No words needed

Carried away.

Coffee with gold dust

A table for two

Intimate moments

Shared only with you.