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My drug of Choice

Poetry By: Ian Dawn
Poetry



My ode to the dark hot liquid I love


Submitted:Jun 11, 2012    Reads: 82    Comments: 22    Likes: 6   


You make my mornings full of wonder and fun

You make my life worth waking to see the sun

You stir something deep inside my dark soul

Your stir the need for me to gain bodily control

You pick me up when I feel tired lonely and lost

You pick me up no matter the time or cost

You warm me from the inside to my aging out

You warm me from winters seeds of doubt

You allow me to enjoy my friends day and night

You allow me to sit pensive and hug you tight

You are my drug of choice when I feel happy or blue

You are my drug of choice and I crave for you.

You give me the reason to love bitter toffee

You give me the reason to want morning Coffee

You bring many to the table to convene

My wondrous, dark, and amazing caffeine!





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