Gud Morning with a cup of Coffee…

I opened my eyes to the song of a cuckoo. My brown eyes found it hard to open up against the shimmering pool of light streaming through the window. The lovely white curtain was fluttering in the breeze… and i couldn’t stop admiring the cobalt blue sky. It was an early morning and the freshness seeped through my soul. I climbed down my bed very slowly … as if afraid to disturb the morning itself. I tiptoed to the window sill…. The world outside waited for open itself to me through the dewy haze. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted in the air and i turned to look at a big cup waiting for me on the table. Carelessly tossing my dark brown mane, i cupped it with both hands and enjoyed the warmth seeping through my skin. The smell was heavenly and more erotic that anything i have ever known. The vapour rose through the window and melted with the world outside.. leaving me breathless with the joy of freedom. The taste of bitter sweet coffee in my mouth added punch to my senses and all i could say to myself.. Good Morning Sweetheart.. Its another beautiful day in life… Live it ..