Wednesday, April 30, 2008

The Cafe

She's the one,
I watch her
when she's looking away.
I watch
her hands speak
when she does,
her springy hair
vascillate with the breeze
and her smile,
oh! her smile-
my eyes are now rivetted.

Then, coffee spills
on my trance.

4 Comments:

Blogger Deepu Vasudevan said...

either you are in love, or you are on the brink of it ;)

i especially like the coffee part. been there, done that :D

May 06, 2008 8:23 PM  
Blogger The Regular Joe said...

If your inference is based on this post alone, then I'm afraid you are wrong. :)

Glad you liked it.

May 06, 2008 11:36 PM  
Blogger The Regular Joe said...

The story behind this post can be made available on request :)

May 07, 2008 9:25 AM  
Blogger Deepu Vasudevan said...

ah, interesting. my inference was based on a generalized view of your whole blog (at least recent posts). this post just made me more sure. i would like the story, please. :)

May 10, 2008 2:44 PM  

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