coffe mug poem

Shake me awake

Invigorate and fill my life

I need to taste sacred desire's

Magic, full-flavored brew

Pour vital power, like hot liquid cream --

Steaming, calming, strong.

I drink in the fresh smell of you

Weak as mud, I give ground

Black ice breaks up

And morning is fueled

With love's delicious, potent aroma

- Katherine E. Rabenau
Raven
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