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Coffee Shop Rain
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Poems Sitting in the coffee shop
I watch the rain
Slowly run down my window
The steam from my coffee
Rises into the cooled air
It swirls as it starts to disappear
The people outside
Are holding umbrellas
So they wont get drenched in the cold rain
My eyue catches something
Shiny flickering across the street
A woman leaving the salon
She is wearing
A black raincoat with boots
She waves down a taxi and gets in
Sitting in the cab
She turns tward me
Her blonde hair sailing to her other shoulder
Our eyes meet
My heart feels warm
It seems like I have fallen in love
Sitting in the coffee shop
I watch the rain
Slowly run down my window
