Shy cup of Latte, savor of mine Sat with ease as unto a regal saucer-- Upon my heart's amber throne Hearth to a grandeur sublime That trembles the first bright gleamer, Of the early morning sun. Portions enchanting proceed-- From your pearl purple scepter Bade on high, Onto lofty summits of lovesome regard, To reign my walls for ages untold, As Empress to a citadel ever yours
Violet petals doth my path carpet Gracing my careful fervor stroll-- Onwards, Upward To the edge of your sweet repose, By the smooth rims, encircling Your gently steaming streams of splendid love In a bid to peck a sip so healing-- Kiss your froth in heartly devotion As unto a ring queenly royal, Of she whom upon my love delights,
Let mine soul be merry in this stead, With its essence to joy in this blessing Ringing spurts of gratitude-- and whispers of promise
I sound in chime to myself
"I, then -- Be an endless song To which I ever call for her hand in dance." She, then -- Be my heaven-vested cistern My shy cup of latte A fountain cup so sweet It never ceases to pour.
To Daisy FlowerπΈ, the woman I wanted, the woman I've wonπ§π½ββοΈ