I drive up to the window
What a nice sunny day
What a nice looking man
Then I'm struck with dismay
I don't know what to order
I can't read the sign
Coffee or tea?
A smoothie would be fine
Too many flavors
All behind my review mirror
Would it be so difficult
To move the list nearer?
Then it catches my eye
The very last one
Pina colada
My thinking is done
"Would you like whipped cream?"
What a silly question
"Yes please," I say
For it is my secret obsession
I drink it too fast
No need to be surreptitious
It's worth the cold attack
Because it is delicious.
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