Enchanting and caressing clouds
In embrace of milky foam
Once more envelop the labyrinths of the mind lightly,
The playful whirlwind of pleasure,
Which you feel with all your tongue's body.
You're in such a pleasant, warm captivity.
Among drinks I give myself only to this duo.
Coffee and milk as if created by a poet,
To delight my lips from day to day,
And always to delight with its frenetic intertwining of plot.
The rapture of madness, the revelation of a new masterpiece.
And every variety is ready to tell a different tale.
And coffee is so tart, wild and frank,
As if rushing to meet the soft, sensual treason.
Milk foam
© Copyright: Анастасия Миллер1, 2023
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