You taste of it,
Coffee.
Rich, strong and slightly bitter.
But better,
Even more delicious.
Because it's you.
A moan escapes me as your tongue probes mine,
Mingling flavours.
You're my special brand,
My Jack.
You taste better then any bean could,
You keep me awake longer then any amount of caffeine would.
You draw me in,
Intoxicate me.
Your smell, your taste.
It's my drug.
I'm addicted.