A Tub Full Of Coffee, Please.
Making me smile and lifting me up,
not caring if I wear makeup or not,
you’re there for me, no need to say a word,
and your voice is the sweetest I’ve ever heard.
Well, technically it’s not a voice but a smell
that calls to me and pulls me out of hell,
when I stumble out of bed, just after sunrise,
involuntarily wearing my panda disguise.
You’re the constant that never lets me down
and although this might make some guys frown,
I’ll shout it from the rooftops because it’s totally true:
Coffee, I’m madly in love with you.
Digital illustration based on an ink drawing of mine.
Illustration & Text © 2016/2017 Lilian Howaldt
- adobe illustrator
- adobe photoshop
- digital art
- handmade texture