Someday, in a coffee shop, you will lean over my shoulder and whisper
"My, what is that heavenly aroma drifting from the cup in your dainty hand my Love?"
I will turn my head slightly, bat my eyes, smile and reply
"Why, it's Earl Grey my Darling! Would you like to dance?"
You will say, "Of course my Rose!" and we will twirl around the cafe together.
We will move like silly happy children,
using only the maps we see in each others eyes.
And when you finally dip me, the cheering crown will be on their feet,
crying.
Heavenly!!
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