Morning coffee (or tea)

Cup in hand,
     the warmth embraces you back.
Lifting the cup,
     there poses a gift of enticing scent.
With pursed lips you drink,
and in love you sigh,
     releasing an air of excess.
Bringing out steam of morning sun,
A liberating breath of earth and dew.
     Take another drink and have another cup

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