Cappuccino Dreams
A short cappuccino-inspired poem
In the cozy corner of the café, Where sunlight dances on the frothy sea, I sip my cappuccino, warm and sweet, A symphony of flavors, a morning treat.
The espresso whispers secrets bold, As steamed milk swirls, a story unfolds. Creamy clouds kiss the rim of my cup, And I lose myself in this fragrant love.
Each sip carries memories, like old friends, Moments suspended, where time transcends. The barista’s artistry, a caffeinated spell, In this cup of cappuccino, my heart dwells.
So raise your porcelain, let dreams unfurl, For in this brew, we find a little world. Cappuccino, my muse, my morning rhyme, Forever etched in steam—a fleeting time. ☕🌟
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Comments (6)
It's beautiful! I Love it!
What is your favorite morning drink?
What a perfect way to describe this brand flavor of coffee. Good work.
I feel like going to the coffee shop😂😋 😋 nice poem.
I miss coffee! Thanks for bringing the flavors and aromas back into my mind. Lovely poem.
Coffee is one of my favorite smells and drinks when writing. :)