Coffee and I

How delighted I feel !
waiting for the undern,
the vacant moment,
when the day is about to end.

 

Alights my spirit,
even the aroma that exudes.
Lifts up my mood,
the steamy cup of tempting brew.

 

Not a single day is skipped,
a cup of coffee to be sipped.
Just the flavour turns me on,
May latte, cappuccino, or so on.

 

We make the best of it,
‘coffee and I’, together we live.
Just once a day, we converge to touch,
With my lips I kiss, my coffee I love.

 

Coffee When iced,
in summer it’s nice.
When cold, served hot,
downrightly from the pot.

 

The pleasure I get,
to wait for the date.
I am fine without wine,
It moves me vigorous till late.
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