Coffee stained on the back of my hand
Covering skin, expressing cracks and follicles
Brown-black over pale; a better textured smell.
Coffee: invigorating, uplifting entity—
French press delicacy, Colombian serentity
Heart-beating ease of sleep
Skip-step, racing wide awake;
steamy, caged insanity— hot creamy, controlled calamity
Alleviating pet-peeves, annoying discrepancies
Up-right, so I can write; long after day shifts into moonlight, pleasurable blue nights
Like a cold-cheap milkshake-looking mixture,
midnight concoction before a quick weed-breather
Tired survival, fresh blissfully evoked revival
Creative tool, albeit addictive in half rule
Certain stimulation, ingenious mental captivating
Anytime, anywhere: coffee is nearly always there
Delicious drink, bitterfully filling taste
Memories enduring from every small association,
happy to haunting all in a sip then gone away at once—
awry and alright…
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