Poem: Coffee Dream

Hot and steamy
Rising form the black depths
The vapor roils and curls
Like the curve of your lip

You offer that demure smile
Causing my heart to race faster
Than the liquid in my ceramic cup
Swirling around cooling
While you’re heating me up
With your percolating thoughts
About what we could be doing
Straight up in the raw
Sugar makes it sweet
Like the taste of your tongue
Tasting me

Copyright © 2021 TJS Sherman All rights reserved.

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