My coffee is deep brown and sweet,
Just like my love for you, sweet and complete.
Warm in my hands, bold on my tongue,
A song of morning softly sung.
Steam curls like thoughts I hold so dear,
Of whispered laughs when you are near.
Each sip, a memory, rich and true,
Of quiet dawns I've shared with you.
Bittersweet, yet smooth it flows,
Just like the way affection grows.
Cup after cup, my heart will pour,
For you, and always, evermore.
©®Madhumita
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