The First Cappuccino

The aroma of the coffee as I take a sip, reminds me of how we met There, in the counter as the barista called my name, which happened to be yours too What a game fate was playing! Same name, same order What are the odds? You were thoughtful enough to give that first cup of cappuccino to me And I returned your kindness with my sweetest smile Right there and then, I knew, it was love at first sight As I smiled, my heart also beat fast I came back to my seat but my eyes are still stuck on you "Sit with me, pretty please?" I asked wishfully Then, it’s as if the heavens heard my plea Suddenly, you are walking towards me Asking if you can sit with me It all started with coffee and the rest is history Months have passed since our first coffee encounter turned to something a lot like love Now, I still can't believe you're mine and as I sip this coffee with you in front of me, I can't help but thank that "First cappuccino" which brought me someone as precious as you.