Earthen mug of coffee,
Floating in the darkness
Of a dream I had.
From a hazy corner,
My eyes caught
A liquid strangely inky
To a tea drinker like me.
Only a moment elapsed,
Timeless in a dream,
When hot coffee splashed on my lips,
I sprung forward on cold sheets,
To find your hand in mine.
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