Mellow Moments

My coffee tastes better when I'm thinking of you.    
The cup warm to the touch, Soothing to the eye.    
   
Quite like the warmth my heart gives out to those    
mellow moments, When all I can think about is you.    
   
Beats a little quicker you see,    
Then.. My thoughts start to race,    
I do so tell it to slow down,    
Just a little..    
   
But with those coffee moments,    
I allow it some room to roam free,    
To escape it's captive chamber.    
   
I know not where it goes most of the time,    
My imagination is quite limitless it seems,    
   
But once in awhile, On those quiet nights,    
It speaks of times and places I have yet to    
see, Of people yet to meet.    
   
It speaks, Not out loud in vibrant beats,    
But In hushed tones meant for two.    
   
Though wherever it goes,    
It comes back invigorated,    
It's a spirit reborn to life and love.    
   
   
I rather like my coffee moments when thinking of you.    
   
Warm to the touch    
Soothing to the eye.