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Post by goldenmyst on Feb 3, 2022 21:20:28 GMT -6
Mea Culpa
Stain-glass panes where Laptop images dance With my platform a coffee sutra Surrounded by flamenco fan skirts That unfold like pleated kilts Where I sit like a Buddha eyes glued to the golden light Who approaches with steamy heat in hand And apologizes for my lost time so sweetly it sounds More like a romantic entreaty Than a concession of the territory She makes her own
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Post by susan on Feb 4, 2022 10:32:26 GMT -6
oh that's very pretty
Susan
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Post by goldenmyst on Feb 4, 2022 11:02:52 GMT -6
Thanks so much, Susan. I am touched by your appreciation of this reflection on my coffee shop visit yesterday.
John
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Post by QueenFoxy on Feb 5, 2022 12:42:39 GMT -6
Love it, John.
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Post by goldenmyst on Feb 5, 2022 14:58:17 GMT -6
Great gratitude Foxy, my friend. Love sharing my coffee shop scenes in this venue. XoXoXo John
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Mea Culpa
Feb 5, 2022 16:09:02 GMT -6
via mobile
Post by oldarmybear on Feb 5, 2022 16:09:02 GMT -6
Being a D.O.M. this has a double entendre meaning for me, but I love it both ways anyhow.
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Post by goldenmyst on Feb 5, 2022 19:36:54 GMT -6
Glad you enjoyed Don, my friend. The double entendre here was the Barista apologizing in such a way as not to invite complaint but rather enjoyment of her lilt.
John
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