Coffee is Life
Published by Alicia Brickey
F I I
F S F
Oh saccharriferous nectar of the gods.
You never disappoint. Not once has your
sweet disposition failed to fancy my yen.
Your Holy Aroma fills my nostrils like
The halls of a school after the bells ring
With unparalleled goodness, and a zest
To live for. Where would I be with out
Such Divine, Bronzed, Browned and
Brazen allure? The first sip is like jump-
ing into a pool of liquid diamonds or like
Running your fingers across gaseous gold.
I await every morning with pleasant. eager-
ness. Only for you to grace me with ardor.