Night Owl

Morning Ritual

Crushed for potency ~ 

My fingertips stained with your love, 

I measure, mix and stir you in.

Swallowing you down.

Beloved, you know where you need to go.

Cellular Welcome,

Your homecoming lighting me up.

Oh Most Majestic Brew, You Turn Me On.


  • Author: Night Owl (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 5th, 2017 10:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: Awww heck why not... A short love poem to my morning smoothie ~:)
  • Category: Love
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  • FredPeyer

    I guess only a Night Owl could look at a smoothie this way. Love it!

    • Night Owl

      Hee hee TY!

    • Frank Prem

      mmm. Nice work N.O. I'll watch for you.

      • Night Owl

        Thanks Frank ~:)

      • Night Owl

        TY Santita

      • private poet

        • Night Owl

          Left u speechless I see- Thanks for reading ~:)

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