One Last Coffee Poem by Stevie Taite

That last coffee is a poisoned chalice, Stevie...just makes it hurt more... An emotional ending, realistically described.

couldnt have written it better, , , a perfect piece, , , , , , , well done, , ,

ooooooooooo.....loaded and painful....sufficiently romantic and steeped in love. loved it. very nicely done :)

DRINK TEA! ! ! I always say that! All the ninjas do it in the movies....so it must be good for you. Stevie this is a heartfelt lament and I feel the echo of it's sentiment deep in my heart. Man oh man you are great: -)

aww...how sweet just like the poet of the poem...beautiful each word full of love thank you sharing mam love payal

I love Stevie Taite because words like this swirl together inside her and pour out as magic. She makes beautiful happen xxx

A lovely little poem I've only just discovered.

In two verses you captured what I would try to painfully articulate in a weeks worth of rambling. It's painful and nostalgic and beautiful. I felt that familiar ache.

WONDERFUL this is just a wonderful poem

Lovely Stevie, very poignant.