As i returned to the shop
And sat on the sofa
I craved for another coffee
That lingering aftertaste
That you just can't seem to wash off
An aftertaste that i hope would stay for long
As the coffee came
A saucer was on top
So take this cup
and hold it firm and tight
beneath the saucer lies what is beyond
some may choose to close it forever
some may choose to release and not look
while da very few, opens and take a glance
Seeing what is
The mind unfolds the possibilities, layered in doubts
Just like the way coffee is layered with froth
For i like mine that way
With cream
Sipping away the froth that sticks to my lips
Lies a great taste that only we can manifest
When in actual fact
What i want from the whole experience
Is just a good cup of coffee and hope that
I can return for another cup again
ja
my morning coffee
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