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Tuesday, November 19

Coffee Baby

I'm not a good poet, but sometimes a thought strikes me, and it comes out in poem form. I hope you enjoy this one.

Coffee Baby    

You’re like a perfect cup of coffee
Not too bitter, not too sweet
I crave your beauty in my mouth
You’re like a savory treat

I hold you in my hands
You warm me completely up
It’s like you’re a magic potion
Just sitting in my cup

I’m crazy about your taste
I want you in my nose
Smelling all delicious
Your scent sticking to my clothes

I want to share the morning sunshine
While enjoying you at dawn
As the first part of my day
Drinking you all gone

I’ll always top you up
Enjoying you forever
And making sure you know
I’ll never leave, never.

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