Love and coke

At first,
It bubbles,fizzes and sparkles
filling us with emptiness.
It’s sweetness consuming us.
Then it becomes comfortable.
Smooth to our taste,
calming us with routine.
Yet as we come to the bottom
it becomes bland.
No longer exciting.
Familiarity overpowers fizzle.
Soon we will reach the end.
The last dregs.
Ending our momentary pleasure.
Yet deep down we know.
Some make the bottle,
Last a lifetime
Sometimes more

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