than sitting on the patio in the crisp morning air with a hot, steaming cup of coffee between your hands. Enjoying the silence, the promise of all that the day holds.
Unfortunately, this morning is freezing and the air bites mercilessly. Not even my cup of coffee can hold it's...
Coffee is my shepard;
I shall not doze.
It maketh me to wake up
To greener pastures;
It leadeth me beyond
The sleeping mattress.
It restoreth my soul.
It guides me toward
The path of consciousness
For thy name sake.
Yea, though I walk
Through the aisle in
The shadows of decafe,
even about a caffeine fix , I love the taste, I love the procedure of making it, relaxing and drinking it, rushing and drinking it and it makes me sad when I pick up my cup and realise I've drank it all... Yes I truly am a coffeeaholic lol
I can't stand bad coffee. Especially watery one, tasting like dishwater. And I don't know what filter coffee is, but it's not real coffee! Also Starbucks coffee, it's just some kind of over priced coffee flavoured milk-drink.The only coffee that deserves the name of coffee: good...
Remember, the woman sleeping in bed. Her man is making coffee. The aroma wakes her up with a smile. Then she's sitting in a chair enjoying a hot cup of coffee, looking like she's in a complete state of ecstasy.
That's what happens to me every morning, only, I'm imagining the...
I love her voice. It's smoky, sad, romantic and inspiring. So with that cuppa joe in hand, I swing slow and steady to that romantic music, and let it drift me lazily to gaze out the window, at clouds painted with the dying light of the sun. I take a sip, smile, and am at peace...
The only good thing my ex-wife exposed me to was coffee. I was a tea drinker for a long time but now, all I drink is coffee. I used to love to drink a beer after work, and still do once and a while, mostly on weekends but when I need some energy, I drink coffee. I'm in my mid 40s...