Coffee and rain

the smell of coffee and rain,
takes me back
it’s all white and black,
to the times simpler and sane.

i’ll be the last one leavin’,
before you close the door
& can’t scream no more,
i’ll lick your inside,
slowly sippin’,

like my hot black coffee
on a gray rainy evenin’.

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