I'Ll Be Yours Someday Poem by Jena Crowe

I'Ll Be Yours Someday

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When the land is tired of carrying my feet across
the street to the local Peets. My coffee waits for me
like you do. I do not know your coal black eyes or fiery
soul but I do know you wait for me and I wait for Steve
to hurry the hell up and make my damn coffee.

Saturday, July 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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For my future fella. Part 1.
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