Ochoaccolade

She said I like chocolate float

melting in my mouth warming up my throat

picked up her cup winked watch this

hot chocolate me and a blowing kiss

You snooze you lose better close the gap

sight so inviting still watch for a trap

you sure look manly with those mustache made of whip

would you mind if   I also have a sip

She shrugged her shoulders moved over in her seat

most quiet gal I thought I never meet

I took a sip tasted thee perfection

silent lips spreading chocolate infection

by Mario Eric

Words In Motion 2014