I’d like a medium with creamer Please
Fill mine all the way
No whip, sitting a top
I’ve got something you will like
The barista says
Wait, try this… Here you go
What do you think?
Tall and strong it stands
Side eye she gives but grasps in hand
The way she holds its boldness
Firm grip, Legs crossed
deep into daily episodic thought
Her lips slightly open ready
Warm and steaming as she guides
Slowly filling space, she pulls back
Thighs clinch and squeeze
What is this the order he placed?
Unexpected and different
Damn, I needed this, there is something
About the smoothness of
Strong dark and black
Warm to her lips,
Again, she sips….
Coffee
-DB