Clouds of War

Say I like coffee,
She loves it more.
I’ll brew a half pot,
Then she’s all pour.
I think we may agree
As liker, lover or hater,
We’re captivated by this:
The pour of liquid creamer,
Eliciting real strong emotions,
Like a change in the atmosphere
Or the dropping in overall pressure,
Like clouds of war, it’ll soon reappear.