A Cup Of Life

Circular cylinder sitting and waiting,
what fluid do you hold your fate in?
Static in your kinetics,
Tacit in your phonetics,
Unprotected, malleable body form,
From you- hot or cold can be born.

Cylindrical circle we now have a tie,
But Oh!! how you love your area to have pie,
Work it out!
Berserk and shout!
I confused decimals for decibels,
Unable to comprehend the axis in the squared cells,

Cylindrical and Circular item of simplistic complexity,
Some touch and grab you so sexily,
Some cannot put you down,
Addiction becomes their noun,
As life induced intervals control their demise,
How can something so inanimate carry such a deadly surprise?