Coffee

Not too hot or too cold
I take a small sip of you
Your flavor seems to fill me
As the heat within seems to calm.

A dash of white to your brownness
Brings peace to the eyes,
A sense of serenity
In these crazy times.

From Colombia or Arabia
Or the darkness of Sumatra
Each blend with its own vigor
You leave an everlasting taste.

Sugar adds a sweetness to
This strength in your flavor
Oh, Coffee, what the world
Would be without thee
I cannot but begin to imagine.

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