Revel in the AnticipationA Poem by E.A. RubinThis is a descriptive poem.
Some people make it the way their parents did.
Traditional methods linger from the past. At times, they might try a new flavor. I always love it hot, But others strive for a chill down the spine, While enjoying what it has to offer. A myriad of choices are laid before us, When Dark and Sensual meet Plain Jane. I have heard of couples who set timers, And folks who watch the clock. Stir up some excitement. Revel in the anticipation. Make some noise, and arouse the senses. Coffee is meant to be indulged by its very nature.
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1 Review Added on March 18, 2013 Last Updated on March 18, 2013 AuthorE.A. RubinCheyenne, WYAboutIn my lifetime, I have probably written more words than I ever spoke aloud. Over the last few months, I took a hiatus in publishing what I've written, except my posts on social networks. In my spare.. more..Writing
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