I write poetry. Mostly about love, the moon, and coffee. Sometimes the rhymes get weird, but that makes them unique — just like my personality. Warning: if I start reading aloud, brace yourself for dramatic pauses and random "aww, that's beautiful!"

Without a cup of coffee, I resemble a sleepy panda. With coffee — an energetic but still cute panda. Ideal date? Grab a latte and stroll through a summer park, occasionally stopping to take selfies with squirrels.

If you're ready to listen to my poetry with a thoughtful face, not burn popcorn while discussing books, and share my last sip of coffee — let's get to know each other. I promise, I'm never boring. Even when I'm silent, trying to find a rhyme for "backpack."

My bookshelf is bursting at the seams. I love diving into novels, detective stories, and even a bit of philosophy (just enough to sound smart). Looking for someone who won't ask, "So, is the movie better?" — because we both know it's not.

I can wander along the paths for hours, sniff flowers, and feed pigeons (though they're total jerks). If you see a girl happily sipping coffee while scribbling something in a notebook — that's probably me. Feel free to come over, just don't scare away the rhyme.