Longing

She’s dainty… Sweet, lasting only a moment before she fades completely. Her slim figure haunts me, how much have I had? She envelops me, seeping in so easily, I gulp and long to savor her a moment more… Just once more.

All over. She’s everywhere all at once. Minutes turn into hours and she stays.. Smooth and calm, I cannot get enough subtle sweetness. Luring me back again and again. Once more…

So much, almost too much. She lingers after, settling here and there, bold and tempting. Her perfume scents the air, she is intense, moving all about. I’ve had enough.

Blonde, Medium, and Dark roast coffee.

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