Caramel drizzled over the top of the creamy coffee,

Like a kiss left so gentle, softly.

Whipped delight atop the heat,

A delicious everyday treat.

The comforting taste tangles my tongue,

Like the flowers of spring daintily, sprung.

Like the warmth of the rising sun,

Like the echo of children having fun.

The cosy welcome of the nutmeg-filled air,

Filled the room, and approached with care.

Just a sweet little drink,

But more than you could possibly think