Coffee Love

In a bustling café, where time dances free,

I stumbled upon a moment of serendipity.

Amidst the aroma of freshly brewed delight,

I met my childhood crush, bathed in golden light.


Oh, how the years had woven their tapestry,

Yet memories of innocence remained vividly.

Our eyes intertwined, a silent recognition,

A symphony of emotions, a heart's intuition.


In that sacred space, where destiny conspired,

We embarked on a journey, hearts reawired.

Words spilled like coffee, hesitant and shy,

A dance of laughter and a nostalgic sigh.


The playground echoes of youthful laughter,

Our secret hideouts, where dreams were our master.

We spoke of adventures, long summer days,

Of fleeting innocence, lost in timeless ways.


With each sip, our souls rekindled the flame,

A rendezvous of hearts, no longer the same.

The years melted away like sugar in the cup,

As conversation flowed, filling us up.


We reminisced over shared tales and dreams,

Of scraped knees and moonlit beams.

The world around us, a mere blur in the scene,

For in that coffee-scented air, we were fifteen.


But as the coffee grew cold, reality intervened,

We bid farewell, knowing it was not what it seemed.

Yet, the memories forged, like a lingering taste,

A reminder of a time when love was embraced.

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