ode to coffee and morning thoughts

coffee...does the trick.
i think i bastardize the wholeness and its pure
by placing the sugar and the milk.
what would you think?
i know at this moment...
i wonder if the shower water drips.
rolling off your curves...
wink wink wink.
your fairness
has griped my mind,
how weak i am i think.
i think of you here
i think of you there
oh...my heart whispers
as it wishes for a soothsayer
to unravel these many layers.
a dreamer says you
and to what do you dream
your mind what does it benignly scheme
pattern me the dance,
catch me up within your trance
take this key...
turn the lock
bind me, weave me into your knot.
the strings that connect my feet and hands
from your handle,
puppet me as a clever puppeteer
masterfully and with your skill
for i am your marionette...
captured, my movements at your will.