Coffee…

a poem by Anupama Pyarelal

Coffee
hot, strong
bitter
like you.
The cafe
goes on
still.
Memories
surge up
stealthily.
There is
no more
You and I
or us,
just
soulmates
turned
deliberate
stubborn
strangers.
And now
I like
my coffee
laced with
cream
generously
sugared
with
a whiff
of rum.