Oh, how dear, so warm
Your color and your scent;
Makes me want to close my eyes;
And feel the stress away.
I took a sip of your taste
My tongue feels your hotness;
Hurting my little taste buds;
I close my eyes as the liquid travels;
Deep down into my belly,
Ah! Yes, that's more like it!
How you massage my head;
To get rid of the stress,
You put me into rest, my dear.
I guess my coins were at worth
It got rid of my stress;
In just a sip of coffee...
