Schoolbus and
minivan
fade into morning.
Around back,
the kitchen door stands
slightly ajar.
An early morning
rendezvous waits until
after my wife has
left for work.
Rushing to the kitchen,
I bring her to my lips
and she responds,
whispering steamy kisses
of pungent
coffee.
Author notes
Written March 6th, 2006
A contest entry
- The Coffee Anthology (Contest) by ea.
500 points, ended June 16, 2006, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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very nice. I can't resist a blue mug. Please IM me with name, state, province, whatever you want inluded in the end notes and don't forget a coffee story as per the contest notes... Please leave this poem in the contest until after I have announced the book to ensure my easy access to it and to contacting you with further details. Thank you.
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You can be so naughty sometimes. Maybe that is what makes me smile.
Have a cuppa for me ok? -
but it does... of the organic variety
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hell ya!- if only it came with batteries---
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Two things I love, short concise poems and coffee. Real nice work and good luck in the contest.
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wonderful little write here~ seven little lines and seven deadly sins of flavoured desire!
i love my cuppa, and i don't even try to disguise the affection from my hubby, lol...great poem
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