Coffee, My Valentine

Forget the roses, red and grand,

The chocolates sweet, held in your hand,

My love's affair, a steamy brew,

With rich dark depths and whispers true.

Each morning break, a tender kiss,

That chases sleep and morning mist,

A bitter touch, a velvet caress,

That wakes my soul and brings success.

Throughout the day, your presence near,

In office hum, or moments clear,

You spark my thoughts, a fire's flame,

My muse, my friend, I whisper your name.

So raise a mug, let shadows flee,

My coffee love, I'm lost in thee,

No need for diamonds, pearls, or lace,

Just one more sip, your warm embrace.