the transparent black liquid
beckoned
the blank soultry combination
steam climbed his face
and a dusty hazelnut brown
contrasted a glossy black mug
spires and mushrooms danced across its surface tension
and through the depths beneath
he stared into a mystical creation of fluid design
transfixed, his melancholy deprived him
of his morning high
I seriously know how you feel, except I am NEVER deprived of my cup o joe. Stylistically this is pretty neat, I really like it.
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