Caffeine
I will always love
that tempting green
can.
The mist of the opening
Sprays the air.
The refreshing cool of the liquid.
That first
Sip.
The bubbles traveling down my throat like water through a broken
dam.
Don’t drink too fast.
Savor it.
The addiction,
taking me over.
An unforgettable beauty:
That of a dry lake, a canvas unpainted,
emptiness waiting for fulfillment.
Waiting for someone to come along and-
sip.
Addiction.
Mountain Dew.
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