by David
13December, 2002
That isn't fair to say
It's just, I have to have my fill
Of Coffee every day
Yes, I can live without it
I simply choose to not
I like the simple pleasure of
My coffee steaming hot
I grind the beans each morning
For freshness I demand
To brew the aromatic taste
Of Heaven in my hand
Divine, exquisite coffee bean
Arabica, hand picked
I must confess the bottom of
the grinder I have licked
I start out each and every day
(and yes, all day long , too)
Savoring the pure delight
Of my fresh morning brew
So, no, I'm not an addict
I say, holding out my cup
Another, make it extra strong
One more time, please fill it up!
