Good Times

The kind of happiness you
become brimming with
A joyful contentedness like
walking trepidatious with a too
full coffee cup
Anxious that your loveliness might
slosh over
eventually it
probably will
a little
But these are such times
of swelling hearts and
happy poems and
spilled coffee has never seemed so much
exactly like spilled coffee

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