I can't live without coffee

Ah..

The sweet smell of coffee

roasting from a far,

The taste, the buzz, has never been so good.

Splash of cream,

spoonful of sugar.

Mary Poppins would be pleased.

Every morning is a delight,

with a cup of coffee in sight.

Hot or iced, there is no competiton,

because a cup of coffee is my addiction.

Something I cant live without,

thats a fact, no doubt!

Drinking a cup right now,

I wonder whats next on my blends,

I'm sure this is not the end.

Bold or Gold, a cup of coffee is a treasure,

every sip is an adventure.

6 letter word, the taste is so great,

but now I need to sleep,

because coffee makes me stay up late. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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