The water boiled—like the way you stare,
The cup stayed quiet, but chaos was there.
Each stir of sugar, a secret I kept,
Wishing you'd melt for me, though you’ve never wept.

In every blend, a subtle tease,
Coffee and heart, both made to please.
I never meant to make it rare,
But with you, I long to break rules I wouldn’t dare.

I stirred the drink, you on my mind,
But I’m the one who turned out refined.
As your lips touched the rim so slow,
I whispered a hope you’d never know.

I'm not just for mornings to chase sleep away,
I’m the kind you crave at the end of the day.
Silent, warm, and bold when it’s right—
But soft when it’s you I hold at night.

And if you ever taste me between sips and sighs,
I hope you feel it—not just the coffee that tries
to reach your soul…
but me too—
slowly dissolving, only for you.