a cup of coffee

it was raining when she came
heavy, both shoulders slumped
distressed

her eyes
twinkling, like the starry night
at the sight of me coming to her table

her hands
comfortable, warmer than me and the last summer
holding me close like I'm gonna fall anytime soon

her lips
soft, tender, kissing my hard edge every now and then
she took a sip and sighed in delight

then she went
shoulders straighten
her face beaming
because of me

- Masyita Rizkia (J1A016035)