in the morning.
i've had a lot of coffee so i know
what i'm
talking about.
it's hot, it's black and dark,
with a rich bold
flavor.
a little cream, a little sugar.
i could drink
hot coffee with her all day,
shooting the breeze,
but then
i'd start to shake, and before
you know it
we'd be going upstairs again.
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