One cup of hot milk, one cup of hot water
Carefully stirred with coffee powder
I sipped the hot mix
Carefully to protect the lips.
You sat face-to-face
With baby pearls of honey stuck on amaze
Our souls envisage
And mugged in grace.
The coffee acted on my tongue
And i realised life's raven
Then your honey brown eyes caressed my black eyes
I was shy because i canna put lies.
My coffee without you is black
You are the one who can add sacchs
Will you stream your little honey brooklet in my cuppe ?
Will you be my hunney?