Hot Chocolate

by Stark

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-04 14:24:00

a big mug full of quality, boiled in the pot, hot chocolate…
deep brown, an extra spoonfull, all milk,
piping… the sugar…
the warmth
(winter, come to me – let me be snug in heavy storms, lie beneath bedsheets to hear the wind rattle window panes, blankets of rain… i am here, by the fire, writing, recieving as always…)