I wake up in the morning, each and every day,
I need you and I crave you, in the hardest way.
The mere thought of you, keeps me in your grips.
I can taste your sweetness, upon my wanting lips.
The smell of you, drives me crazy,
Without you, I’d be so lazy.
I want your warmth, inside my core.
You’re my early morning paramour.
In the other room you wait, my morning cheer.
I walk out to grab you, but my wife is already here.
You’re gone, she has taken you away from me.
Now I must wait for you to brew, — my morning coffee.