brewing you
like ambrosia..
the single most
activity i look forward to..
i love the waft of your beans
being roasted and ground,
love the feel of your grounds
seeping through my skin,
it captivates me still –
how the sight of you
sends my face into a spiralling smile,
how the existence of you –
gushing down my cup
sets my heart free,
of its demons and clutches
just to be whole
just to be me..
coffee –
you define so very many parts
of the person i call me..