Coffee Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

You are the fuel that kick starts my body
Makes me whole and less shoddy

Pick my mug which one will be finer.
The one with that is funny or my best china

Kettle boiling bubbling with over excitement
I love my coffee, guilty as charged my liquid indictment.

A miracle of mother nature It surely must be magic.
Piping hot steam, coffee's ocean dream almost pelagic.

Each slurp alert helping me to be revived.
Thanks to you a stressful day now survived.

Once full of promise we now drink the last drop
My love affair on hold until I find the next coffee shop.