Cappuccino
Seduced by the air
The Mastrena pulls me near
enchanted by beans
Grinding espresso
screech foam frothed to warm bubbles
Stream caught entangled
Pour at an angle
Chasing rising to the edge
Tepid in hand, sip.
-Ems'ilverscripts.
-Poet's note-
Wanted to test out a haiku, the allure of it as it tickling my palate, warmed and cozy simply a favourite; dense cappuccino
Thank you for reading, hope your taste is tingling.
Copyright © Em Tru | Year Posted 2016
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