autumn is waiting . around the corner, patience . one cup at a time
even a good day . has the potential to be . made even better
some days, the pillow . will only release its grip . to coffee brewing
tomorrow will come . as today is slipping by . and the coffee cools
a moment waiting . for the coffee to cool off . is never wasted
into black coffee . sometimes cream will be added . if the place seems right
take everything . every pleasure, but leave . my morning coffee
it is never not coffee weather, but autumn is always more so
the morning started without me, so i’m waiting for it to slow down
whatever the tools we use to make the coffee it is still coffee