Bistros, Barristas, or Café Coffee <br />My soul craves for coffee <br />Our sorrows- a storm in coffee cup <br />When we supped, Let them get engulfed <br />For today, my turn <br />Just to listen and burn <br />Now come, and spell out your plea <br /> <br />You ask if I want, <br />Mocha, Breve, or Café Crèmes <br />I take Cafecito, <br />Caramalised honey melting eyes, <br />Burns like Aqua Regia <br />My steely heart <br />Coffee Coretto <br /> <br />Here, come, I walk with you <br />Your warm hands, your warmer smiles <br />Hand in hand, leaning on you. <br />The sun rays shining Purgatorio, <br />Sizzling double shot Doppio <br />Emotions erupting, the surging tide, <br />Like a raging volcano inside. <br /> <br />Come, let me lie beside you <br />In warm embrace Lattecino <br />Hide in your bosom <br />And capture those moments with enthusiasm <br />Express Romano <br />My touch soothing <br />Like Iced Cappuchino <br /> <br />You shake my Moka <br />With candy of love <br />Alas its cold, <br />The napkin folds, <br />So many stories <br />Remain untold <br />The pastries untouched <br />The door of my heart <br />Un borrowed of the sun <br />When will you stir <br />And make it warm <br />Like Expresso Machiato <br />With one shot of expresso <br />And a dollop of foamed milk ‘KISSATO’ <br /> <br />Anjali <br />22-09-2009<br /><br />ANJALI SINHA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-cuppa-coffee-with-you/
