#PoetryChallenge

I love my black coffee and my toffee too no milk nor sugar, sizzling and steaming like the chimney. My perfect mix and brew,my secret ingrident.

Its chilling season,
The blizzard hitting hard.
Everywhere covered in flakes.
Happy moment are here again with friends and family as we recline and dine.

All chattering as laughter fills the air,while the kids gathered round the fire place clad to their mothers.

The kids wants to go out shovelling to build a happy snowman. The look in their eyes it's a plea from their soul.

But mama would decline this plea,cos it's dangerous for their young little bodies,could end with a flu.

It's the yuletide season,spending it with friends and family best time ever.

Snow reminds us of winter when friends and family all snuggle together by the fire place,enjoying beautiful moment,creating memorable and unforgettable memories.

It's not easy for everyone but enjoy the season,as it comes with it challenges,but a cup of black coffee always do the magic.

I take my black coffee,the best brand,the black bean pod,the aromatic flavour is alluring. I take it with all deligence like the doctor's prescription
morning,afternoon and night.

It's a ritual I must follow an addiction I am stucked with it ,can't get out of it.

Oh I love the smell of coffee,it goes down your throat it leaves a warm feeling inside your stomach, your body breaks out with sweat drops.

While the weather bites hard and chilly,am chilling with a kettle and a cup of black coffee cos it's magical.

© the signature graceJ