Coffee Coffee

I had to explain all this to my mom and she looked worried but said she understood and that she would not miss me at all but would sit down and watch a rerun of Grey’s Anatomy on television even though all that blood in the hospital scenes gave her nightmares sometimes. But that I should go out and have fun on my date, only not be out too long and don’t let that girl get me into any trouble.

What kind of trouble? I asked.

Trouble trouble, she said.

So I didn’t say another word, but was wondering if Coffee Coffee was going to be trouble trouble. And I didn’t know if that would be something that I liked or not. So I figured I would just

have to wait and see.

It was a dark night

but warm

with a moon

coming up

like the one

I used to watch

back

in my community

in the woods.

As I walked, I

heard the sound of the phone line

after Caitlan had hung up.

It was an empty sound

and it created a space

where I could fill

in a lot of ideas I had.

Really nice ones.

Coffee Coffee was right where it was supposed to be.

Caitlan was inside

and looked prettier

than she did in school.

She sat alone

and when I walked up to her

she stood up and hugged me

and kissed me

on the cheek.

Everyone there watched

as my cheeks turned red.

I’ll buy you something, she said.

What will it be?

I shrugged. I didn’t really drink coffee but didn’t want to sound like a dweeb. Coffee, I said.

She laughed. Two coffees it is.