I miss
The smell of coffee
On you
The way I used to transfer
It's aroma
To you
When you are still sleeping
I used to snuggle beside you
Caressing you with my tresses
Covering your mouth
With my earthy flavour
You used to grumble
But grab my neck
And press me beneath your morning hardness
The taste of coffee
Couldn't have been more heady
Than you.
©LR
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