Morning Coffee Poem by vern eaker

Morning Coffee



A moment alone, can be such a blessing in life
Not fraught with urgent decisions and strife
But time to contemplate, or speculate
Away from all others, yourself alone
Far from distractions, no ringing phone

Embracing the aroma, that comforting scent
That fills the air while, in a soothing sense
The warmth of the cup, seducing your grasp
Begging your caress, until the very last

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Raiyuken Senshu 29 January 2009

OHHHH =) very sweet poem for coffee lovers alike! high five!

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