Starbucks How I Love Thee Poem by bree nada

oh starbucks
how i love thee
you're the only thing that makes me happy
whether it be hot or cold
my love for you will never grow old
sweet caramel, how i adore thy taste
rushing to taste it in a haste
that foamy whip cream
oh so tasty is the white cream
oh starbucks how i love thee
if i feel like crying
feel like dying
thy precious starbucls never lets me down
shall i compare thee to a summer's day?
no no
not today
for i love coffee truely
it gives me energy and makes me fun
i smile more often and admire the sun
the joy of coffee
how i love thee