Knowing here the caffeine's presence
I am addicted to it's flavour and essence
It's aroma and taste alienates my continence
Activates my relaxed nerves in opulence..
Consciously energizing with a new vigour and credence
Acts a tranquilizer to me, , ,
While drives pensive with it's absence
Proper proportion matters it taste
Skilful hand knows the best
Doctors say it's not for good health...
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: drink