will you share a cup of memory coffee <br />and let me for a while <br />sip my past days; <br />when there was none <br />but two swaying shadows <br />and a whole universe in my hand. <br />There was simplicity, and dreams <br />as I lay my sleepy head on you. <br /> <br />I often wonder, when the innocence of remembering will revolt. <br />I imagine its when you, and the steam <br />disappear.<br /><br />Eila Mahima Jaipaul<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memory-coffee/
