Come here baby I whined
But you responded like you always do.
A quick kiss and you were up on your feet.
Lazily following you, I watched as you moved around gracefully.
Every move a dance
Every step on your tiptoes and I watched fix in trance.
The way your cheeks turned up when you smelt the fresh roast.
The way your eyes rolled back into your head after the first sip, just like I had gotten you to do countless of times.
I chuckled and that caught your attention.
And with mischief in your eyes and a sly smirk growing you said, “But coffee first baby.” And that was all the cue I needed
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