fog is a composition cluttering

coffee

I close my eyes and breathe in
that heady scent - full body, rich, warm.

My nose dips down but my lips cannot help
but steal a sip, for the nose has tempted them.

A sip it is!

Such a subtle sweetness, round and complete
Spreading across the sides of my tongue
Until bright sunlit notes marry
the true earthy depths that dare to emerge.

As I let the lingering finish dawdle,
until lazily departing,
I reopen my eyes,
meeting yours.