Cold Coffee

Cold coffee in the morning 

And warm milk at night

Kiss me on the cheek without warning

And hold me too tight. 

Too sweet you are, like a tray of fruit

Pineapples, peaches, and plums 

Feeling giddy when you call me cute

In our home’s backyard I’ll plant flowers and mums.

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