hello friends ... here I leave this that I wrote a while ago ... for me coffee and love go hand in hand, because it is a coffee made without love and that is a love without the delicious coffee ??
A cup comes loaded with all the feeling.
No matter the distance sneaks with the aroma what I feel.
Being today is to compare love with coffee.
That adds pendejadas, flavors and even textures;
But that of simple grains is.
Of grains so similar to that of faith and mustard.
Of struggles against sorrows, both of you in my breastplate.
Today I want to close my eyes and breathe in each sip
Of this that sneaks in black but spills my beautiful love
Tell you that I love you so much and I will make you feel brave.
Taking care of how my cup jealousy cares for hot coffee.
As always I send many many flying kisses