Café metaphor with a shot of Love

Steams of coffee
Reach out disappearing
Like our love
That day in the café
Smell of chocolate
Clinging to my shirt
Like, my tears,
On my eyelashes
Sticky caramel
On the tip of my tongue
Like the words and sobs,
That just don’t come

Sounds of bells, (plural)
As we leave, separately
Gently and firmly
Like the relationship that was.