Kuppa of Coffee
You do it differently!!!
That’s how I expressed, while I sipped to the cup of hot coffee you served. The memory still stays as thou it was yesterday and me sporting a rosy tint. The hot strong black coffee sans milk with the exceptional case of me having it with sugar must have been your first of the many. Turning me from not a coffee fan to a Coffee lover 😀 all due credits.
At times it’s best not to know a few things (especially how not to make your own Cup of Coffee 😛 ) thus enjoying the personal and undeterred joy of being treated well. And for some reasons I loved the feeling of it and here I scribble my thoughts. Taking some moments to pause and seizing a stock of the sublime bout, keeping me happy and smiling.
With some, coffee does the trick by keeping them awake for more than several hours due to the presence of caffeine level but in my case it simply does the opposite. Making me feel drowsy and letting me sleep peacefully like a baby.
Probably that could be my way of stopping time and escaping into my dreamland zzzz… xoxo
As the Turkish proverb goes:
Coffee should be black as hell, strong as death and sweet as love.