I am the colour of coffee;
A double shot latte.
You are the colour of a coffee I might buy a child
With lots and lots of milk.
We are coffee
We should drink some sometime
And talk about ropes and comics and your favourite film
About your favourite way to bend and dark matter.
About things that grow in the earth and things that grow inside you.
That little flower of appetite you water every day.
Perhaps I can turn gardener
And inundate you
And see what sprouts.