At The Coffee Shop written by: Eric Robert Nolan   Draw your slim white finger to your lips in your thoughtful pause at the coffee shop. Glide it unknowingly down the slender pink bank of your lower lip beneath the easy stream of your speech, your lithe tongue a siren there, pressing gently along your syllables, and your enlivened words her serene refrain. Draw your eyes to the bright light at the great window — the iridescent blue of the … Continue reading At The Coffee Shop