He is my favourite cocktail
Better than any mocktail
As I gaze at him the more allure
To my new addiction there’s no cure
Coffee flavour for a kick
Leaves me with the urge to lick
He wakes me up like Monday morning
Then dazzles me until I’m fawning
Irresistibly dirty
And so shamelessly flirty
I’m aroused by the ultimate hunk
Thirsting for him even when I’m drunk
Mysterious seduction
Darkest sweet corruption
Imagining that he’s in my bed
Fantasies that make me blush deep red*
Intoxicated lovers
Drink him under the covers
After every luxurious sip
I hold my breath, bite my lower lip
My taste buds begin to burst
Gulping him to quench my thirst
The liquor in his verse scorches souls
Ignites a flame in me like hot coals
Hooked by his refined flavour
That my tongue wants to savour
At times I’m ashamed that I’m so smitten
Can you blame a naughty sex kitten?
Rich, brooding complex,
Masterful erotic sex
He’s faster than a lamborghini
Pour me an espresso martini!

*NOTE TO READERS: This line was a replacement as Ben said the original line was going a bit too far:
“Can’t take my eyes off that creamy head”
Even though I told him that it was meant perfectly innocently, the frothy foam layer on an espresso martini, he said that it was a case of outrageous innuendo. When I grumbled about that, he had no choice but to give me the naughty finger.
19 replies on “My Espresso Martini Lover”
Tell Ben, around here ‘can’t take my eyes off that creamy head’ is mild sexy words! And again with the Naughty Finger and still no post about it Miss Pink!
Loved the poem, I have a love affair with my Colombian Dark every morning, I’m awful without it! πππ
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I think the naughty finger post is due to be published this Friday. π
Ben and another guy, a gentleman, gave me their honest opinion on creamy head – when Jenna is met with two gorgeous men who both say the same thing, she submits to them as a naughty sex kitten π
I need my hard core coffee to rev me up in the morning. Ben used to do the same as me, but for months he has said he needs to start with one mug of tea before he can face coffee. Maybe it’s they ferocious blend I buy. But I love to have coffee before I sit down at my desk to start work.
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Very good Jenna.
Your poetry has so much – what is that word we love – POTENTIAL?
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Thanks Aunty Noo π
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Very nice replacement line! Fantasies that make me blush deep red. Perrrfect, kitten. β€ β€
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lol – if you had any idea!!!!!!
I had no idea that after going through every shade of pink, I could turn such a deep red!!
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I love to hear that. Are there any other shades I can turn you?
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π Oh I am sure you can! π
I know you are a busy bee….but when you have chance….this was the poem I told you about ages ago….I think around three months ago. Do you remember you asked about my poetry and I said I was working on something to try and capture the excitement of orgasms. Well….it is in this post:
https://raspberryripples.wordpress.com/2020/10/16/orgasms/
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I loved it! I felt it… β€β€
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I hoped you would!
Poetry is not my forte, but I really hoped this would deliver a building excitement and woooosh!
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Wooosh… That was it. πβ€
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Hey, espresso lover… I’m trying to write you a message, but it’s been interrupted by our deliciously intentional flirtation. It will be a short message arriving soon.
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Licking my lips in anticipation!
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lol – that sounds so rude – doesn’t it!!!
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Not to me. π
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I picked the right man to be suggestive towards!
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Message delivered. And yes, suggestives from you are always welcome! β€
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β€ Message returned with happy butterflies β€
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