The color of dark brown African coffee beans
I’ll wrap my hands gently around the warmth of my roast
And do tricks with my lips as I bring it in close
I will consume my tasty coffee to the very last drop
Serve it up high to the very tip top
I want to melt in its darkness, like sugar so sweet
And drink all the goodness until I start to feel the heat
Salivating at the thought…overflowing with desire
The very first sip sets my soul on fire
I like my coffee Black, extra hot, and double strong
I’ve been waiting for my coffee for far too long.
