When you’ve broken up…and have been apart from each other for several years—and then…you’re reunited.

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I think the thing I may love the most
is the smell of you in the morning.

That strong, earthy scent,
a subtle hint of tobacco.

You’re so warm,
soothing…

You excite me—
my senses awaken.

I take you into me…
just a sip, at first,
and then…

Deep.

Satisfying.

Gulps.

You make me come alive—
fingertips tingling,
heartbeat quickening,
eyes gleaming.

I am revitalized.

Old, familiar friend—
I’ve missed you, Coffee.

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Relephant:

Take me Back to my Happy Place. {Poem}

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Author: Yoli Ramazzina
Image: Flickr/Samantha Jade Royds
Copy editor: Catherine Monkman