I feel so warm and coddled like melted chocolate,
dribbling against the mug, split over a counter.
Finger tips freezing as it touches the air.
No reason to cry over spilt milk.
I boil the kettle again, clean the mess I've made and start again.
Throw in the grounded droplets, a dash of powered chocolate,
'click'
The kettle coughs bubbles. I pour, enveloped by the steam against my skin, a dash of milk.
The perfect coffee.
Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 11:40 PM UTC
I feel so warm and coddled like melted chocolate,
dribbling against the mug, split over a counter.
Finger tips freezing as it touches the air.
No reason to cry over spilt milk.
I boil the kettle again, clean the mess I've made and start again.
Throw in the grounded droplets, a dash of powered chocolate,
'click'
The kettle coughs bubbles. I pour, enveloped by the steam against my skin, a dash of milk.
The perfect coffee.
I Love Coffee.
