Mocha Frap

by Deirdre Golson

Creamy, brown,
silky, smooth;
slides over
my tongue
tastes the
sweetness trapped
between my
eyes close
in ecstasy
rocks my
core explodes
in orgasmic
moans escape
my tender
lips part
to drink
in all
the flavor
of mocha
frap; in
a bottle
from the
corner store
isn't too
far for
me to
get another
rush to
lick the
last drop
before it
drips down
my chin
is sticky
with its

Mocha Frap by Deirdre Golson

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