Visions of you covered in nothing but blue all the while I'm searching you endlessly with no clue and now I wonder if I've missed the queue.
Coffee cup dreams like thoughts of flowing black liquid streams reminding me of all the countless dreams of sound away coffees with lots and lots of whipped creams.
Puffy brown eyes staying into nonexistenting goodbyes especially when you pair then with French fries I tell you this, no lies, because you are wise.
Liquid gold in my mouth it takes hold as it goes down the throat always hot, never cold one never come across a shop I was instantly sold as I speak bold.
Times never quicken at your presence got me stricken into this yearning madness I'm driven into a frenzy, my heart's a racing from that golden brew from heaven.