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Your Cofee Is Ready
You, fairy tale monster and fairy tale prince,
you, baby boy and manly man,
you, traitor of my tantrums and savior of my sanity,
you, who knows the flowers I like,
who caters to my vanity,
you, who read me poems all night
then gets up early just to write,
you, the finder of my keys,
you, patient one, I come to tease:
I no longer hear it drip.
It must be ready. Take a sip.
~XineAnn