The coffee’s deep brown, rich and sweet,
Just like my love for you, on repeat.
It wakes me up, it keeps me sane,
Like you do when you call my name.
A little bitter, a little bold,
Like stories that we’ve never told.
I spill a drop, you laugh, I grin,
In this crazy world, we always win.
You’re cream to my coffee, swirl it right,
Turning dark mornings into sparkling light.
No fancy mugs or perfect art,
Just caffeine and a full heart.
So here’s to us, this jittery blend,
Of late-night talks that never end.
My coffee’s sweet, my love is too,
Crazy, strong, and just for you.
©®Madhumita
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