Good MorningA Poem by Ranger Kessel
Good morning coffee. My sexy, styrofoam clad, milky, sugary b*****d. I love the groove of your curve. You steamy, hot mess. I want you dribbled across my shirt. The stains of your miasma Decorating me like a holiday sweater.
I love your dribble. The on spoon wiggle. The wet spit on a napkin. A skinny stirrer inside you. A brown spit on the chin. Next to my sunny ups you rule domain of a marred table, cut up orange and rind covered serration. You are the yolk of my fancy. My daisy wheel. Spinning. My lazy Susan spinning energy from the back shelves. My smile. My glee. The answer to my hopelessness. My Sunday morning grace. My love. My blotted, wet newspaper chiming sunny weather. My wet whisker husker. My bride. And i love you. © 2022 Ranger KesselReviews
|
Stats
96 Views
6 Reviews Added on June 10, 2022 Last Updated on June 10, 2022 |