Can I get your number? Because I like you a latte.
This must be decaf, cause you’re just dreamy!
Just promise you won’t tamper with my heart.
Hey, was your daddy a barista because you are ALMOST what I ordered.
I know you’ve turned me down before, but I’m asking for an extra shot.
I have a personal rule to never eat chocolate alone.
The barista may have forgotten your name... but I sure haven't.
Hold the sugar, please. You're sweet enough for me.
My coffee is really hot. But you're hotter.
Are you a Gingersnap/Eggnog Latte? Because I want to bring you home for the holiday.
I like the way you espresso yourself.
I had to clean my filter twice after I saw how beautiful you are because I couldn’t believe my Arabicas.
You warm my heart more than the salted caramel hot chocolate on a cold winter day.
Affogato? Afforgeto where I am when I'm with you.
I’m soy into you.
My coffee hasn't kicked in yet, so I can't think of a charming pickup line.
Excuse me, is it you or my coffee that’s getting my heart rate up?
I like you about 1/18 as much as I like a Pumpkin Spice Latte, which is to say “I love you forever, let’s get married.”
Hey there, don’t add honey to that chamomile. You’re already too sweet.
If you were coffee grounds, you’d be espresso ’cause you’re so fine.
Careful of that Earl Grey, it’s super hot! Oh wait, you don’t need to worry. It’s not as hot as you.
I'm going to start watching my caffeine intake because baby you make my heart palpitate.
Are you a Frappuccino? Because I want to be that whipped cream on the top.
This coffee is steaming up my glasses or is that just you?
I like my coffee like I like my men: either tall or with a confusing Italian name.
Do you get a hint of almond in this Keemun? No? That’s odd because I’m nuts about you.
You're such a TEAse.
I have no idea how you can look so great pre-coffee.
Wow, two teaspoons? Lucky for you, I’m a pretty good spooner myself.
Coffee, tea, or just more of me?
I like the way you espresso yourself.
You’re like my coffee, you keep me up all night.
Hello there, how do you brew?
That Kenyan black smells wonderful! May I try it? Normally I stick to English Breakfast, but I’m always open to experimenting.
Hmm, there seems to be a kiss of mint in this blend. How about a real kiss, just to be sure?
Hey girl, are you a faulty French press because I’d like to be burned by you and recall you afterward.
Giving me your number sounds like a fair trade.
I can feel something brewing between the two of us.
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