Ready and I'm waiting here
for you to whisper in my ear
those three words
that we both hold dear,
'time for coffee'

Ah!, but not the 'Bisto' one
who remembers that?
and now
I can't remember
where I was going
with this.

A bit like life
we
set off with good intentions
and get sidetracked.

Now I'm back
*** in hand
no!
not that kind of ***

the coffee ***.

She says,
Oh Sugar,
and I wonder
does
She mean me
or is She
swearing?