My dear...

Sometimes you just have to make a public declaration  of how you feel.

When I see you in the morning,

It fills me with joy,

a boyish giddiness overtakes me

as I hold you,

your body the work of an artist,

I hold so close the aroma of you fills my lungs.

I fall in love again as I feel the warmth of you.

It's like each day you give me strength,

a day without you I shudder to face.

Even now, I miss the taste of you on my lips,

that comes from every sip

of that dark delicious drip.

Coffee, you are my friend.

Yes, I am an unreformed coffee enthusiast.But that is perfectly acceptable as I am a barista,and long time coffee snob.

 I did break from my normal rhyme and metric that I  have. But that's okay,I break rules when they get in my way ( although I am trying to stop my soft core rebellious ways). I also couldn't write in my traditional style while avoiding the object of my affection to the end.   

Dear friends, stay caffeinated.

-Cider