My Cup Of Coffee
Poem By Cheryl Tutaan
Waking up in a morning breeze,
Rain pouring down the street;
Warm light that tames the windchill,
Loving the smell of a coffee haze.
Birds chirping at the window,
Fluting sound of a flamingo;
It relaxes your reflexes,
It calms your heart and mind into wellness.
A sip of coffee once again,
It reminds me of your morning sweet kisses;
My lip that touches the lid,
Can feel the subtle of your lip.
Sitting on a couch, while waiting for the rain to stop,
I close my eyes, there you are, inside my mind;
Whispering your name softly touches my heart,
Listening to the beat it sounds delight.
The sun that hides from behind,
The clouds covering the sky so loud;
Morning mist and fog swirling,
My cup of coffee, my fave, my love...