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So, Very Sweet.

You never smell like anything other than coffee, there's not even a hint of cologne. 

I'm not complaining; to me, it smells like home. 

It smells like my comfort zone and waking up to adventure and a day yet begun. 

Funny how my comfort zone ends where adventure begins and yet both come to mind when I breathe in your air. 

I miss your hugs, being so close to this aroma while you compliment me as one of the best "huggers" ever.

Because you tell me every time, "now, that's a hug" and "you give the best hugs a person can find".

If I love you, you'll know it when I hug you, whether you are friend or family or a secret love. 

I will hug my friends and family whether men or women, boys or girls. 

I show no discrimination. 

Just know, however, that your hugs trump mine. 

You are strong and secure. My peace and my home. 

You are my adventure while I'm still safe in my comfort zone. 

You are a rock and a shelter. 

You are coffee at 6 in the morning. 

You wake me up and you keep me energized. 

You are strong like coffee, but there is one thing that coffee is that you are not. 

You are not bitter. 

You are so, very sweet.