As the sun is of be like a moon,
which shines far up above
hell to pay.
I will make the night to be as my day,
than the day is not of my night.
Ever since you and I met half a lifetime ago,
you made me weep,
Yes you did made my nights complete,
without me sleeping without any complaints.
Only when the grounds shook,
Yet I do keep coming back.
Someone did tell me once,
I am addicted to you.
I will kiss you everyday.
With your robust taste,
either instant or brewed,
cold or any retail brand,
Peets or Starbucks,
Oh sweet beans
you may have grounds to divorce all of my cups,
I will never stop loving you,
I will never stop sipping you,
Said the turtle to the snail,
the slug in his vulgarity screamed.
“yo motherfuckers, you get stepped on then at least you be the most shit as fast up thereeee.”