What a fine stimulation flowing through my veins
Hands secretly selecting through Coffee Arabica
Dark skin darker than Godiva’s boldest chocolate
A taste of caffeine has me spinning out of control
A kiss, my life turns upside down
I can trace a hint of cream-
Creamer than the percentage outline,
Creamer than your soft eyes.
Swirling around the cup
Creating a vortex in my life
Such silkiness to your glaze
Seeking mine in shadows.
Black Arabia’s coffee lingering,
Somehow such sweetness in your kiss.
Author notes
16 She’s/he’s the cream in my coffee
A contest entry
- #160 Prompts Contest by daviscth.
525 points, ended November 24, 2008, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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I really enjoyed your take on your chosen prompt. This has wonderful imagery. Thanks for sharing in my contest.
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thank you
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