Coffee Mate


I Like Creamer With A Splash Of Coffee
In What Direction Did Your Mind Take Flight
Poetic Language Leaves Room For Deep Interpretation
Even Though My Statement Is Literal Truth
It Packs A Punch Of Figurative Youth
Oh The Mind And Your Perception
Can Lead To Much Deception
I'm Drinking Coffee At 3:03 In The Afternoon
I've Always Chosen French Vanilla Over Hazelnut
But Lately I'm Taking A Risk
To Try Something Richer-Deeper-Fuller
Surprised By Hazelnut Bliss
I Chose To Shake The Habit Of What's Familiar
To Find What's Good To Me
I Have Excavated A Sweet Love
And She Looks Like This
Black Knees And Elbows
Pouring Lips
Shrinking Hair That Stretches Lengths
Attitude And Fortitude
Still Working On The Latitude
I'm Drinking Coffee At 3:03 In The Afternoon
Safety In What's Familiar
Can Be Crippling To The Soul
Quite Often What's Familiar
Is Tormenting Your Growth
Check Double Check And Analyze
Your Truth Deep Down Within
Make Sure When All Is Said And Done
You've Got The Sweetest End
Sweet In Peace
Sweet In Love
Sweet In Joy Everlasting
Sweet In How You Call Your Own Name
When Patience With Yourself Is At Its End
I've Excavated A Sweet Love
And She Looks Like This
She's Drinking Coffee at 3:03 In The Afternoon
Committed To Latitude Bliss

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