O noble cup of velvet brew!
I thank each passing day for you.
Your poignant smell so nice and sweet,
I would sell my soul for a mug of thee.
Your dark roast I admit is quite devine,
Your Cappuccino and Espresso a personal fav of mine!
I like you in the morning, I like you in the afternoon,
Whenever I make you, I sing a little tune.
I always drink more cups then three,
I'm wired for sound, and buzz like a bee!
While having this energy, does make me too lean,
I know I could never give up my caffeine!
I love my coffee with sugar and cream,
Its such a great combo, what a winning team!
I like to pour you long and slow,
But when I'm in a hurry, I take you to go.
Its such a wonder the charge in the bean,
That I do like it better, then a taste of Morphine.
While I sometimes wish I could set up a drip,
Perhaps that much coffee might send me on a trip!
And so I raise my mug in a toast,
You dear Coffee, are the one with the most.
To the end of time I am your loyal slave,
Three cups a day I shall always crave!