Tête-à-tête

Moumita Dutta posted under PenMuse-17 Poetry on 2020-03-15



You and me, and our pithy chats, Warm embraces, and early morning hugs. I yawn and stretch; I look for you. From among the creases, I long for you. Right there, you lay for me, to care. Bloated and brimming; as always, charming. Your content intoxicates my soul, Reminds me, of the day's goal. I stretch my arms, to hold you tight. My spirit enlivens, as I kiss you. Laze subsides, and I get engrossed with you. The morning sky, bright and blue, You, me, and the roasted brew. The phone beeps; I shift from the sips, Undone with you, I engage with my peeps. You sulk and crave, and I get back, like a slave. You are indispensable, Forever dependable, Coffee cup, you are one of my favourite few What would I do, without you! ______

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