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Mocha

Updated on February 8, 2013

Steamy and hot

Burning my throat just enough.

Liquid white chocolate

Supporting a roof of whipped cream.

Decadence and bliss in a cup.

A cup full of

If I die right now, I am happy.



I keep looking at the red numbers on the alarm clock.

Has it really been only three minutes since my last look?

Those numbers are laughing at me

While I try to sleep

And can't

Like the children from the playground

Taunting me.

Nana Nana Boo Boo

You can't sleep.





While out with friends in the evening

My mocha tasted so good.

My sleepless night does not.


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    • teaches12345 profile image

      Dianna Mendez 4 years ago

      You have this right on! They are so good but they will keep you up at night. Enjoyed the poem.

    • Deborah Brooks profile image

      Deborah Brooks Langford 4 years ago from Brownsville,TX

      Nanna Nanna boo boo.. lol.. oh how cute. and I don't blame you I love Mocha coffee and chocolate etc.. great poem

      sharing

      Debbie

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      lcbenefield 4 years ago from Georgia

      teaches and deborah, thanks for reading. Glad you enjoyed this.

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