Coffee
I loved you like coffee
sweetened
Both as a hot coffee of those that taste very good
of the tongue savors
And the flavor is felt
That rises to the head
I Loved you like coffee every morning
when I wake up
Kissing my own lips taste only you had in the soul
Like that I loved you
I tasted you with coffee that blessed
That it has your look
That explains my daily need wanting you every morning
As you used to drink that coffee
So you want me on every call
But you've tired of my whiteness
Of the fresh milk was mixed when joy gave you
but now you have forgotten to add sugar
Cold your coffee is
every morning when I prepare the cup
I remember your going and not your goodbye
When I prepare my cup I apologize to my coffee
Because i have loved you as to him
And he receives me to wake With its caffeine
Reminding me that life Follows me
and your taste Already is cooled.