Morning Glory

As soon as the sun rises and I open my eyes welcoming another day, my mind finds you sitting there knowing I’ll grab you the first moment I get. It’s hard starting my days without you. It’s as if life and light doesn’t exist if you don’t consume me, sometimes burning my tongue on the way. That doesn’t stop me. Some days I love you pure, no additions. Most days you need a little bit of sugar before I let you touch my lips. The days where you are not present seem to drag and throw my thoughts out of order as I try to put pieces together to form a sentence. There are times where people ask me if you’ve been absent from the wounds I create with the ice in my words. An addiction they call you. To me you’re, just coffee ❤️

Love,