A hit of pleasure

From the very first sip

The nutty, smoky, smell

Too difficult to resist


I’m soon caffeinated up to the hilt

Mind becomes a

swirling

river

Arms buzzing

Gums buzzing too

Is this a beaming smile

Or a manic toothy grimace?

Mouth starts babbling full pelt

Things to say, you won’t stop me today

Body contemplating fight or flight

Even with no danger in sight

Energy evades all herding

From things that have

Me distracted…ooh!

My poem looks like a chess piece.