Tall Dark & Caffinated
Posted in Blog by: LottieAlone in the coffee shop, not quite in the lunch time rush yet, I wait for my companion to arrive and sip dark bitterness. I let the hot sharp fluid soak deep into my tongue.
Each time my lips touch the circumference I remember them. Warm, soft vessells, slaves to tamptation.
It’s easy to forget your lips, but today, as I lick the opaque froth from the rim of the mug, slurping up every drop, I feel my lips. I am so acutely aware of them. The tingling nerves. The soft berry like texture where inside meets out. Their warmth.
I run my finger along the bottom bow where they are most sensitive and my mind wanders desperatley. Catching a glimpse of my refection in the glass door I remember my surroundings and try to compose myself.
There they have sat, brazen for twenty odd years but never never before have I been so aware of my lips.
June 16th, 2009 at 9:07 am
DUUUUUUUURTY!!!!
June 16th, 2009 at 9:08 am
And now time for a cold shower……….
June 16th, 2009 at 12:23 pm
You mean…
coffee is cheating on me?
June 16th, 2009 at 12:50 pm
Well isn’t that something to be hot and bothered about on a Tuesday
June 17th, 2009 at 10:02 am
janey mac dude did you get the ride so?
June 17th, 2009 at 10:22 am
Woo! Get you, of a Wednesday morning too…
June 17th, 2009 at 10:48 am
I’m more of a tea man meself!
June 22nd, 2009 at 8:06 am
My god ye all have very dirty minds. I simply enjoy my caffeine.
August 13th, 2009 at 11:16 pm
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August 16th, 2009 at 3:43 pm
Lottie.
This sounds like a story about beard rash.