Just Like Coffee is a poem I wrote circa 12/2003. Enjoy.
Just like coffee
By Nikki G
Just like coffee, I need you in the morn
I think of your smile, those cocoa eyes
its on
When I see you, I barely can contain
I’m feeling your method cuz
man, u bring da pain.
Rich in knowledge, a diamond in the ruff
I’m caught up in the rapture
I just can’t get enough.
Just like coffee, I need you in the morn
Sweet and powerful, like a quiet storm.
I hate to say it
But, boy I think its love
So fresh, so clean & pure just like those doves
That Prince would sing about
Back in the day.
I haven’t been the same
Since the day u looked my way.
Just like coffee, I need you in the morn
I’m craving your flavor in the early dawn.
The words you speak to me, the wisdom that you share
electrifies me and 2 U…nutthin’ can compare
I’m falling deeper, sinking in the depths
Of something narcotic and addictive at its best
I’m trying to shake it ‘cause
Boy, I just can’t be
sprung like Jerry and whipped…so easily.
Just like coffee, I need you in the morn.
Your lure has snagged me; I’m in the danger zone.
I’ve decided to give in the battle has been lost
I’m willing to follow you at whatever cost
Over, under & thru whatever comes our way
A king’s true companion…
Your queen now and forever and a day.
A powerful message delivered with great sensory delight.
But the woman in this poem is in emotional hot water and bound to get burned. Addictive love is omnipotent and all-consuming. Soon our dear lady will feel the tragedy of empty mug and used coffee grounds. "I'm willing to follow you at whatever cost" is a recipe for suicide.
But to crave someone is a high with no equal. And when you feel, "But, boy I think it's love," ya don't know nothin' 'bout how it's gonna get. Most "cravers" like to think they can sit back for a month or so and see, when they need to sit back for a year or so.
What we've got going in these verses is lust, pure and simple. Recognize it. It's okay so long as you're not deceived. While lust may not have the staying power of love, its intense "rush" is one of the joyful but sometimes regretable experiences of life.
By the way, NikkiNicole, when I'm free and if you're still available, my preference is French Roast early in the morn.
Yours 'til the next posting,
Richard
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on June 24, 2007
Just for coffee? lol
Great way to start the day, then is it hot chocolate you need at night...
Whipped up a great poem here...
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Just like coffee!
Well done!!
John Michael
God Bless You and Your Loved Ones
The Christian Cop
But the woman in this poem is in emotional hot water and bound to get burned. Addictive love is omnipotent and all-consuming. Soon our dear lady will feel the tragedy of empty mug and used coffee grounds. "I'm willing to follow you at whatever cost" is a recipe for suicide.
But to crave someone is a high with no equal. And when you feel, "But, boy I think it's love," ya don't know nothin' 'bout how it's gonna get. Most "cravers" like to think they can sit back for a month or so and see, when they need to sit back for a year or so.
What we've got going in these verses is lust, pure and simple. Recognize it. It's okay so long as you're not deceived. While lust may not have the staying power of love, its intense "rush" is one of the joyful but sometimes regretable experiences of life.
By the way, NikkiNicole, when I'm free and if you're still available, my preference is French Roast early in the morn.
Yours 'til the next posting,
Richard
Great way to start the day, then is it hot chocolate you need at night...
Whipped up a great poem here...
Great write, Sister!