Dearest favourite cuisines .

Dearest favourite cuisines (Pizzas and Cold Coffee),

I never really thought

That I'd ever write a poetry to you

But the way I have fallen for you in the past few years

Is a connection just so pure and true

Everytime I went through a breakdown

You've always been just a few miles away

Smiling at me from a distance 

As soon as I entered the cafe

In a corner with dim lights; we usually sit

Looking at each other with deep feelings

For another some minutes

My mouth watering at the sight of you

Slowly, taking a sip

And then a slice of pizzas

Your tastes have magic

As surreal as the healing of poetries

I love you in a way no one can ever do

And

In some another months when we finally meet

I promise to vent all my heart to you.