Coffee

Just me and my coffee


Here I am,
out on the streets
cold and alone
with no one but my coffee


just one mug full (C)
a few sips of ecstasy
then again, cold and alone,
just my mug and me


wandering through memories,
down roads long forgotten.
a whiff the past lingers on,
like dregs in a cuppa coffee


just one mug full (C)
a few sips of ecstasy
then again, cold and alone,
just my mug and me


a strange aroma binds me,
draws me in on this li'l trip, insanity.
it's where I have been me.
and I wasn't only with my coffee.


so much more, now
dredged away through time.
filtering down
now it's just me and my coffee


I could be anywhere in the world,
on a road, on the streets,
in a club, hitting the beat.
yet tomorrow I know where i'll be


back at home with my coffee


just one mug full (C)
a few sips of ecstasy
then again, cold and alone,
just my mug and me


cousin put a tune to it - listen in to other work by her at http://www.stereofame.com/#/minoti