slowly scrolling
following the taste of coffee
sinking down my throat
Sipping coffee, scrolling, looking for a picture to post, a picture to post. So many memories. I like coffee. I have one cup every morning. French Roast. I grind the beans fresh every time. I always enjoy coffee, but this morning was different. I felt the cup in my hand, the warm creamy coffee in my mouth, on my tongue, all the way down my throat and just had to share it. I say Yes! to coffee. ☕️