Coffee

A love affair

Coffee

Another day is

lit up by the suns

early rise.

The smell

of fresh roasted coffee

permeates the air.

As I savor

that first sip,

I am at peace with the world.

Reviews

[Barbara Walker]

Oh, I can identify with this poem! I love my coffee and if you have a savory cup, the morning sun upon you, its already an excellent day!

[Willard Wells]

Yes it is and thanks again for reading my words and commenting. I am glad you enjoyed it.

[andrew mitchell]

The aroma, the taste, the heat of coffee just starts the mind working in a tranquil way. I relate to this, I almost stay in this trance well after the coffee is gone. lol

[Willard Wells]

I live for coffee I believe, but in moderation. Thanks for stopping by to view my words and comment.