Coffee

Your lovely fragrance beckons all with the rising of the sun.
Few can resist you, and I am certainly not one.
My quivering soul longs to partake of your flowing inspiration.
Oh, the agony of anticipation.

The stir, the sip, the bliss, my cup is full.
Sweet satisfaction with every last drop, it’s never without your pull.
Upon my joyful smile, you will remain
Reminding all, we will meet again.