True Love of Coffee

I could feel it
Smooth, warm
caressing my fingertips
enticing me to breathe

A sweet aroma
subtle, exotic
so full of flavor I could taste it
as if my heart was salvating for one sip
I yearned for  it
like I would desire love
wanting it to touch my lips
as if it was an affair

Waiting for me to betray my hesitation
So I do

It moves me my soul with a lusting sin
fuels my heart with a illicit passion I cannot control
and for one moment
just one second
I have everything I need

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