When you arrived, I didn't even notice you.
Just the container you were in.
I thought to myself, "niiice.. next time i'll try this with ice." (yeah, I rhyme in my head because I'm cool like that)
And when I remembered I had you to drink, I was caught in befuddlement on how to begin.
Do I pour sugar on you or are you already sweet?
Do I stir you with something? Do I mix you with milk?
Alas, a friend by my side, who didn't really like coffee, told me I had to pour you into the accompanying cup.
So I started rush you to your new home
Like a very dark brown mini waterfall
In chocolatey thickness the bittersweet aroma escaped.
I knew right there I was in for a treat
After draining and stirring, lift you up to my lip.
Then I took a sip.
O.o LASANG LUPA.
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