People with Coffee

People with coffee, whose taste buds are too fine, grabbing, me, me, me, the human race is sublime.
Coffee seems to be the 'IT' accessory in the mornings.

"I need coffee before I kill someone," said cute Daniel, with his curly black hair, blue eyes and trousers that bulge.

Secretaries with vacuous looks and disposable cups in their hands, negotiating lifts with giant handbags.

Harassed lawyers with travel bags on wheels,

couriers with mobile phones screaming at everyone,

fat security men standing on the spot, hoping for trouble, no doubt.

And me, in my track shoes, having walked all the way, trying to avoid them all.