My coffee mug is washed out blue,
the fired clay feels solid and warm
in my hands. The steamy brew
from Kona coffee beans, a gift
from a friend. The aromatic liquid
soothes as it slides down, takes
the scratchy ache in my throat away
as it fills my senses with feeling
for the giver of this cup. The inscription
FIMH in white imbedded letters,
Forever In My Heart, warmth floods me.
15 comments:
As a coffee snob, a person who needs a coffee vessel that is just right....and a romantic...I love all of this, Judy!
Beautiful, wonderful friendship.
Heart warming descriptive poem, rich with sensory comfort. i hope your throat feels better soon.
So many memories and feelings and tastes in a cup of coffee! I like this, Judy.
Perfect poem, perfect cup to hold perfect coffee, Judy. I salute another one of your perfect moments! Love this poem and the warmth of friendship it contains.
Ann, Funny thing is that I thought of you as I realized I had my first "small stone" moment as I held that first cup of coffee. :)
Thank you, Victoria. I do feel much better today.
Ah, those perfect moments, Lynne. I forgot to recognize it as such but perhaps the poem really says that. I remember the perfect moments at Big Bear and want a do-over...even all of us getting locked out. :)
stunning words, the thought of coffee makes me smile.
welcome share your work with our poetry potluck today,
your talent rocks.
this was great !!!
Hello Judy,
I just loved this poem. I could feel the warmth....Thanks for sharing!
Eileen
Awwww that's lovely!
FIMH Love it!
My mug a friend bought me says: "Good morning, this is God, I will be taking care of all your troubles today, so, have a nice day."
What a beautiful stone this is Judy. I could almost smell the coffee and feel the mug in your hands.
I like the poems I really enjoy it so much thanks for sharing it
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