Every time I
stop for coffee,
I see the ghost of you.
Curtains move,
no windows open,
I shiver though
the door is closed.
A new barista
serves up my latte.
The ghost of you
is in the foam.
How could he know
how much I miss you
sitting here beside me?
Latte Ghost by Nolcha Fox | Sandalwood & Vanilla Poetry Reed Diffuser Set
Nolcha Fox’s poems and short stories have been curated in print and online journals. A best-selling author, her poetry books are available on Amazon and Dancing Girl Press. Nominated for Best Of The Net and Pushcart Prize multiple times. Editor of Chewers by Masticadores and LatinosUSA.
Website: https://writingaddiction2.wordpress.com/ and https://nolchafox2.wixsite.com/nolcha-s-written-wor/blog






