Never Mix Business with Pleasure
It was another late night at the office. I had to get that damned report done and on the President’s desk by 8 am. He always had these last-minute jobs for me. But he had dangled the carrot – the...
View ArticleHave a Cup on Me part #1 – 3 #halloween #microfiction #coffee
It was a sunny fall day and a dark vehicle stopped in a sleepy town that was barely on the map. The driver noted the population: 2001. “Make that a Venti…” “Here you are,” the attractive barista...
View ArticleHave a Cup on Me part 2 #halloween #microfiction
The journalists had laughed at the first note “Death will reign come Halloween Night.” No one laughed, when the first reports got phoned in. All seemed to be the same cause- a lethal poison. All the...
View ArticleHave a Cup on Me part 3 #halloween #shortstory #microfiction
“We won’t have any women in our town soon” the police chief yelled as he “lost it” the next morning. “This guy isn’t consistent. He strangles some and poisons others.” “Maybe we have a tag along...
View ArticleRead This in the Morning #poetry
Read this in the morning as you push away my hair my eyes are not yet open fingers gently care **** Read this in the morning as you pull away at dawn the coffee’s set and brewing the haze is not yet...
View ArticleMy First Cup #coffee #haiku
Inhale in the morn aroma wakens senses stirs me in a trance *** stirs me in a trance steamy liquid taunting me warmth between my lips *** Warmth between my lips the welcome kiss of my days longing for...
View Article“Weekly Photo Challenge: Good Morning” #photography #poetry
Early in the morning the dawn and I do rise looking as the sun peeks in my lover’s eyes driving toward a new day against a wakening sky longing for that first cup my keyboard, blog and I This weeks...
View ArticleWhat Makes Your Day? #nablopomo #poetry #photography
Rising with the day Reaching past the dawn writing you haiku with images I play connected to the keys sketchbook in one hand the pictures of our lives leaves in my coffee land The WordPress Photo...
View ArticleWhere Did I Lose My Name? #poetry #travel
Somewhere between LAX, Charlotte and Baltimore I lost my identity in the airplane engine’s intake (or in the Starbuck’s line) I was sucked in spun about spit out on a cup what remains are three...
View ArticleSome Like it Hot #poetry #coffee
latte froth meets my lips I seek your aroma sipping your pleasure morning’s serenade replenishing my need my hands caress you you steamy rise to my smile I close my eyes in ecstasy and drink deep of...
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