Coffees pungent aroma demands to be consumed.

Like an addict it's the first thought.
I want Coffee!

Cremora and sugar, make it sweet.

After 30 cups I can stay up all night.

Morning it starts once again, I want coffee.

Who is consuming whom?

Without coffee, headaches, sleepy, mind is mush, I want coffee.

Stop at the Starbucks, House blend please, cream lots of sugar. Oh so sweet.

Sweet and hot baby..ummmm
The way I like it
Almost sounds like a lover huh?
I consume coffee, it consumes me.

So who comsumes whom?

Mutuality