No.36 Uno poemiccino

  • Cap…puc…cino …he murmered into my hair.
  • Double shot….
  • Espresso  slid merrily down my nose.
  • Cap…puc…cino carressed my neck.
  • Foamed milk simmered down my shoulders…
  • Liquid assets pooled …
  • Equal parts surrounded hills and valleys…
  • Dash of cinnamon tickled the rest.
  • Serve up and surrender.
  • Said a deep voice  in our nest.
  • May 21st, 2017.
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