Posted in 2019, Heart, Love, poem, Poetry

Morning Love

Morning love
The way to my heart
Warming me from head to toe
Even from inside out
Don’t speak
Till I had me a cup of joe
Morning love
Smells so good
Smelling the spices as you create
Such magic
Morning Love
In the pot
Do you hear it brewing?
Drip Drip
Not strong or mild but just right
The bold taste of Colombian bean
Spreading throughout the house
You know the way to my heart
Don’t speak
Let me enjoy my cup of joe
Now you may begin
Good Morning
4.16.19

~PJ~
Day 16. Nothing like a cup of Joe in The morning.

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I blog for many reasons, the love of writing, to inspire and touch someone life. No matter what I'm going through in my life. It's a get away when my SC becomes to much for me to handle. I love to get carry away in MY WORLD! I'm on a JOURNEY to discover myself. God Bless! :)

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