Coffee Girl
Missed Connections in Austin
nice and warm in the morning by Angelo Gonzalez
Oh where ist thou my lovely barista?
Dolt non too high from the heavens you shine…
thine eyes pierce through my heart.
The sexy wayeth your boldest moves bring light to me.
Your beauty captures me and leaves me alone….
and all I can think about is how you hold my cup.
The cream spills down around lips..
and if only I could have… just one kiss.
I would take you far away from here…
and we could fly to the look for just one night…
the moon would cast its lovely spell….
and I would not stop till we both win….
we would taste each other like the wind …..
I see you once a week and I wonder if your single, or maybe if its just me…
and maybe I just have always had a small thing for the servitude of a barista… maybe its how cute you look making the perfect drink……..
Or maybe I just love caffeine?:)
If you’re single, sweet and pour coffee……..
Let the guy that’s too shy but very adorable that you want to hit on you…..
Be here for you….
I’m real and I’m in the north part of Austin…
the city of romance
NOTE FROM THE MISSED CONNECTIONS CHIEF BOTTLE FINDER:
While this ode to a barista is certainly entertaining (“waveth”? really?) perhaps our poet is mistaken in their perception of the master-servant relationship. Who is the one forking over the big dollars every day for a caffeine fix and moment of fantasy? 😉
