One Cup After Another Poem by Oualid Alamghouz

Too late at night
A cup of tea after another.
Thinking of two classmates.
Talking to each other.
Hand in hand as a married couple passes by.
I pretend not to see them- I do enjoy talking on the telephone.
One cup after another.
I am fed up looking for love
I have never been in a romantic relationship.
I am about to be like Sigmaund Freud who was against women.
One cup After another.
Written by; Oualid Alamghouz
6.05.2017.