Dear Coffee,
It was love from the very moment my grandmother made me cappuccino as a child. At the time, I enjoyed you with lots of milk, cinnamon and sugar. As I’ve gotten older and my tastes have grown, you’ve been by my side, constantly evolving yet always a stable friend that I could count on.
Oh Coffee, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love the warmth you bring to my soul and the vitality you bring to my mind. I start each day with your gentle coaxing and you get me through the afternoon lows. I enjoy you hot, iced, with chocolate, vanilla, cinnamon and sugar. You’re feisty as a short espresso and your smooth and steady as the American variety.
I couldn’t imagine my life without you.
Love Always,
GDK
mari
August 26th, 2009
i would co-sign this love letter if I could.