A Simple Short Poem

两人咖啡

我的心里乱糟糟，
还比外面交通更忙碌。
我們两人的感情﹐
淡得像沒奶的黑咖啡。

本來浓厚的感觉，

薄得像碟上一片面包。

你的心思离了我，

还比对面那碗糖更远。

“先生。。。 这位子有人坐吗？”

“没有人啊。。。 请坐吧。。。”

她用微笑安慰我，

劝我别一直望着交通。

她很了解我感受，

叫了老板拿点鲜奶来。

她眼神给我力量，

插了牛油的面包更香。

她伸出温柔的手，

加两匙糖把咖啡完成。

Coffee For Two

Inside my heart lies a big mess,
Busier than then traffic at the streets.
Our romance for each other,
turned as bland as coffee without milk.
Our once strong feelings,
is now as thin as a piece of toast on the plate.
Your thoughts of me,
is even further than the distant sugar bowl.

"Excuse me sir... is this seat taken?"
"No... By all means have a seat..."

She smiled and comforted me,
told me not to keep staring at the busy traffic.
She understood what I was going through,
requested some fresh milk from the manager.
Her staring eyes gave me strength,
bread with butter definately tastes better.
She reached out her gentle hands,
added two spoons of sugar which completed my coffee.

Chungy
(dedicated to all the nice & kind-hearted Samaritans out there.)