Lactose Fantasies
how lovingly precious
so timelessly sweet
the cooing and drinking
of a suckling baby
with milk in little hands
makes me want to
reach out to grab
this dairy lactose belly hurting treat
so as to pour it all in
my morning coffee
but the baby is just on TV
and i don't drink coffee
and milk just doesn't like me
so now you know
one of my lactose fantasies
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2017
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