over the rim of the cup
let our eyes
fornicate in the
cream and sugar
spread across
the table
between us
words
entangled,
naked honesty
wreathed only
by steam
we sip slowly
across our table
drawing out
the afterglow,
to leave
already thirsty
for more
Oct 30, 2012 @ 17:06:35
Oh gosh, I’m going to have to turn the air conditioning back on now! 😉
Oct 30, 2012 @ 17:21:34
hahaha! Gotta love coffee hmm? I’d bet tea could maybe work just as well for you!
Oct 30, 2012 @ 17:38:59
As soon as I stop laughing I’m putting the kettle on!
Oct 31, 2012 @ 01:36:16
sexy, but you already knew that
Oct 31, 2012 @ 01:39:38
I was pulling more for intimate…but I can’t lie. Yes. I did. 🙂
Oct 31, 2012 @ 01:48:13
you had me at fornicate
Oct 31, 2012 @ 02:17:18
Very nice
Oct 31, 2012 @ 02:58:31
Oh, me so thirsty, oh me so thirsty . . .
Oct 31, 2012 @ 02:59:49
Pull up your seat, guitar man, and I’ll pour you a nice, hot cuppa…
Oct 31, 2012 @ 03:00:51
Me drink it long time! 🙂
Oct 31, 2012 @ 03:05:25
LOL those are words every gal likes to hear 🙂
Nov 02, 2012 @ 12:01:42
Now that’s inspiring.
http://kshawnedgar.wordpress.com/2012/10/24/i-need-inspiration/
Nov 05, 2012 @ 00:27:13
I was just swirling my finger around the top of my cup, thinking about this poem… and smiling.
Nov 07, 2012 @ 23:07:34
🙂 Now I’m going to have to go make a pot…strong and dark?
Nov 08, 2012 @ 02:00:55
Strong and dark will do. With the cream and sugar, stirred just the way you described. I was glad to have discovered your poem. It said so much, and implied even more. It was perfect for Romantic Monday, and we do it every week, if you’re interested. I would love to see more.
Nov 08, 2012 @ 02:53:03
Thank you! I’ll see what I can do. I’m hit and miss usually with when I post because of life in general. 🙂
Nov 08, 2012 @ 04:08:44
It’s okay – take your time writing it, post it whenever you like, and just let me know in a comment.
Nov 08, 2012 @ 00:39:31
Thanks for the link!!