Coffee, Love, Connection

Each morning
We share a cup of coffee together
She asks how much I want
It's usually a third, sometimes a half

Being a road salesman
Bathrooms are few and far between
It takes planning
Not rocket science, just math

Yesterday, no coffee date
Had an early morning doctor appointment
Felt incomplete
Wanting

Later in the day she texts me
Something about our dog
I tell her I missed our coffee together
It's morning again, our love, built in thirds .....