366 Poems: November 22nd, 2016

Perfect Date

Today you brought me to a coffee shop

made of little connected rooms under the street

and we sat and played games and talked.

Then we walked through the park

for about half an hour

until we reached the shopping mall

where we spent a whole hour just trying on coats

and probably confusing

the staff.


But I know I’m not confused

as to how much

I love you.

“International House of Coffee”


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