The strong scent of coffee
Is my soul's favored company;
Such a warm comfort trickle its way
Of bitter, to find its way to sweet!
I get lost in this blissful daze,
High walls hide my presence,
Nothing else but Myself and the coffee
Free to roam a huge world within me.
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Free to roam a huge world within me. That is an understatement... Another great piece Melanie! One can only wonder if you ever decided to share a cup, how much fun that would be...
That's how I exactly feel about it...Thank you.