And here I am pleading

I want you to love me
The way you loved your coffee

I want you to accept me
Despite of my bitter taste
Or my cold face

I want you to be comfortable
With my heat 

I want you to need me
Every morning when you wake up

I want you to love me
Until my last drop

Snow

Coffee

Jun 6, 2026

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zebrablack

SIP
in the mourning
right after
my first sip of coffee
i sip you
....
Love your oh so sweet feminine poem

kdellefemine

I wouldn't say I'm in love with my morning coffee, but she is definitely my best friend.

scarletletterpoetry

"You're the first light of the morning, my cool sunrise.
You're my love across the table, a little sleep in your eyes.
You're my strong cup of coffee, you like to laugh right with me.
You're my heart's companion, my one true companion,
sweet darling, lover of mine."

This is a poem called Margee Ann by Fernando Ortega- a song he wrote for his wife. Your poem reminded me of this song. Thought you might enjoy it. :)

chelsea-rae

can definitely relate to the bitterness part. Love it, tfs!

glennalexandertayros-panama