Oh, Java. Where would I be without you?
You always perk me up on even the grumpiest of mornings.
You’re tall, dark and strong, a girl’s dream come true.
The slightest whiff of your scent makes my heart race, my blood pulse.
You’re always by my side, whether it’s ridiculously early or brutally late.
Just hugging you with my hands, warms me all over.
And in the afternoon, when I’m feeling run down, somehow you manage to pick me up.
How do you do it, Java?You have some kind of crazy hold on me. Things just aren’t the same when you’re not in my life. You really are like no other.
Oh, Java. Where would I be without you?
Kate 😉
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