You need me. Admit it. I'm what you crave in the morning.
As the sun turns your unquenchable dream to a thirst for
Reality. Your silken hand touches my slender body.
Holding me close to your lips. I'm the drug that gets
You through the midday humps and fuels the flame
You can find brushed on your lips. You count down
The hours until we meet again. Until you taste my
Seductive charm which gives you energy per my
Curves. I'm the one constant in your overcasted world.
The needle that mixes me up and fluidly boils your
emotions. I'm the reason night owls devour darkness
And early birds scour. I'm your drug as you pour in
My potion to seduce yourself with your lovely
Charismatic addiction. Forever your, Cup- O' - Joe.
*Title thanks to Starbucks
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