Ravenskysong

You wake me in the morning With your warm, rich breath Your charm, your voice, Your taste, your scent; Without you I'd be gone and dead, Without you I'd be lying in bed. I only need you, In order to get through; Nothing's better than you, Not even tea of red hue. And you are even better With white cream and white sugar You taste so sweet; I can cheat a little more sleep. I swig you down my throat, Along with dispersed fog and dissolved crystals And let you work your magic, Succumbing to lust so manic; But in three hours' time, you are done, With another three left, And thus I crash and fall to rest. Another cup of coffee,