Sitting alone in a group of many
Strangers all are we
Singular connection to a cup of joe
Coffee’s perfume rose fill our nostrils
Smooth elixir trickles down your throat
It’s not the coffee, the people, or even the atmosphere
It is the mixture of all that creates a moment in time
A moment for thought, repose, connection, and creation
Sit for a while
Sip the sweet nectar
Succumb to the relaxation
Satisfaction is a pleasant by product
Synergy happens and friends we become
LaDonna Fridenmaker~Writer 