The scent of grinding beans attacks packed tobacco chilling.
No smoking in the shop, though drinks sit near people steaming.
Smoke wafts in from outside, invading coffee’s foaming.
Which is the bitter, can you smell the difference?
Tag: coffee
Caffeine
I wake in the dark
read poetry by phone light
that was no decaf.
Coffee at the Book Store
Oh lush mocha
rolling down my throat
warming my belly
like an indoor coat.
No added sweetener
or cream is needed,
as the pure chocolate balm
soothes the inner me.
