Gift of the Barista

by Cafey Nated

BRING me your sweet racing
Heartbeat accelerating
Make me feel I
Control this cloudless sky.
Speed me like the wind,
My sweet mocha blend.
Now that I've found you
Nothing else will do.
Oh, dark roasted muse
Much smoother than booze
Come spike my dreams
With sugars and creams.
Then spin this weary insomniac,
Flopping around like a wounded macaque.

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