Such pleasure
to feel that bitter taste
on my lips –
a mixture of nature
and stale moments of today.
I touch the cold body
of the tin cup
while you warm up
your cold fingertips
on the small of my back.
This is the perfect moment,
you whisper,
and just like my gin,
I gulp
your words
down.
– Chatty Owl –
CHATTYOWL 
Surprised by my favourite drink!
Gorgeous writing.
Is that so? I like that gin, it’s very crisp and light.
I thought there was tea in your cup! Gin is is so much more… sensual.
Tea is ok, but if I have a choice of gin, I would choose it every time.
lovely
Thanks, stranger!
ah, this whisper ….
One to be enjoyed, I hope.
sweet ‘n’ sour. 😇
Like chicken 😬
Great to see you posting again 🙂
Thanks a lot 🙂