A long long time ago, like 10 years or so, I use to write a lot of poetry. Very depressing poetry. I freaked my mom out. Well, to be fair, the website the poetry was on freaked my mom out. I was a troubled teen. Anyway. Every now and then I still dabble in poetry. Today for example.

Cup one:

Oh coffee my coffee
Your kiss is just right
Come closer my darling
For I do not bite
I sip and caress
Your smooth golden taste
Your bliss I enjoy
And never shall waste

Cup two:

Oh coffee my coffee
No creamer at all
Why be so silly
And order a tall
Thy sugar is sweet
But not sweet enough
Though I shall still drink you
For this girl is tough

Anyway, there you have it.