Saturday mid-morning the sun was beaming, At Starbucks the coffee was just streaming, Huge line of people there to fix their need, Had some time to kill, sat down to read. Just had turned a page or two, Then someone entered, it was you! Finest woman with warm looks and dark curly hair, Our eyes crossed, something happened right then and there. You joined the line with your company, While waiting I looked at you and you at me, Well, that was the end of me reading, You grabbed my attention and kept it feeding. When the line got a bit shorter, I got up and placed my order, Hot coffee in my hand and focus on my feet, What a pleasant surprise to find you in my seat. Puzzled by the thought if that was true, I automatically took the seat across from you, Like the sun our eyes were beaming, Now it wasn't just the coffee that was steaming. We chatted while you looked up a way to a store, The day got brighter and I wanted more, Your company, however, set the pace, You had to find some stones for your fireplace. When you drove off I couldn't let my eyes of you, Warm feelings arose since you couldn't, too, Your smile is in my mind since Saturday at ten, Hope to see it soon, but where and when? ;)