Cups Of The Days Poem by Nikolett Mihalecz

Cups Of The Days

Cup of a coffee in the mornings
But nothing else warming
Just my prince charming
Black smile.

Cup of a tea in the evenings
These gonna be warming
But my darling
Do it better.

Cup of a coffee in the mornings
Cup of a tea in the evenings
All-ready of my belongings
To love with you.

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