品一杯咖啡
                          听雨声强有力的弹奏
                          把一份闲适与慵懒
                          搅拌成黄昏的色泽与温度 

                          暖香的白瓷杯深拥入怀
                          宛如物与物之间的肌肤相触
                          浑圆的小碟甘心托起这情分
                          优雅成略带矜持的风度   
                                            
                          咖啡雾若即若离飘摇似烟
                          饮一种淡淡相隔的距离感
                          牵挂惦念，欢喜哀愁
                          衍生出一簇浓郁的知足

                          咖啡入喉，饮着当下与往昔
                          无声告白早已起皱的故事
                          深情念旧的凄苦
                          一直一直隐没的悲情
                          还有那些舍不得说出的痛楚

                          时光若是一个小偷
                          咖啡莫不如是一个渡口
                          渡你，更渡我
                          渡着我们各自以为的幸福