by Spinoza66Wexford, Ireland
Mar 2015 457 Views 4 comments
Body of coffee
You were my inward time this morning
I laid aside Spinoza and picked up Neruda
You were my coffee sweet strong and dark
Caressing your body with my fingers
Before lifting it to my lips
I drank you slow, savouring every drop
Letting the hot sweetness enter my mouth
And finally when the cup emptied of itself
I held it in my hands
I laid aside Spinoza and picked up Neruda
You were my coffee sweet strong and dark
Caressing your body with my fingers
Before lifting it to my lips
I drank you slow, savouring every drop
Letting the hot sweetness enter my mouth
And finally when the cup emptied of itself
I held it in my hands
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Posted: Mar 2015
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Comments (4)
sensual
beautifully done
its the first comment iv got on this site about one of my poems so you will always be in my mind
Rob