like bubbles on my nose
or a tickle in my toes
on sunny mornings
and rainy afternoons
you'll be my coffee through all those moods
through the first day of high school
to the last day of college
you'll be my trend that makes me so cool
from the first day we met
to the day we die
I just wanna confess
'I love you '
To My Baby
My Coffee
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2011 with permission of the Author.
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