A Little Latté Bundle

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A Little Latté Bundle rolled over my floor
It puffed and blew at the middle
A Little Latte Bundle had a silky wrap,
shied by the breeze.
I sat near and touched it.
My palm felt a tickling,
down to my nerves.
My heart felt content.
The bundle rolled towards me and opened the lids
It looked through its shinning black berries
Hopefully a decent image of mine!

She waved her tail at me 
I surrendered my world to her.
She proved her true amour for once
I threw my birse in a bin.
I felt the ecstasy, not that I puffed
It is always her, my puffy fluffy…!
         

 

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Comments2

  • L. B. Mek

    complex imagery, an intriguing read
    thanks for sharing

  • Crowns4Christ

    How beautiful, and such a creative way to write



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