Sunday, October 2, 2011

Coffee Game

Choices assault my senses,

coffee hot, cold, sweet, bold,

but she doesn’t even look

at the menu overhead.

She stops her sentence,

I halt my thoughts. Will she

give in to the aroma and pull

of the pumpkin spice latte..

mocha she says without a blink,

it’s always mocha but I always hope.


Ann said...

Gotta love a mocha woman! You could do an entire book, I think, Judy, on your coffee house adventures.

Peggy said...

Fun Judy. Is this someone you see often in the coffee shop? Or have you split yourself in two here? LOL

Mary said...

Makes me want to spend some time in a coffee house. Well expressed. Glad you are blogging again.

Judy Roney said...

This is my cousin, Peggy. She is definitively a Mocha Woman! :)

Sherry Blue Sky said...

I SO KNOW!!!!!!! I am that person: all of the possibilities but for me it's always pumpkin spice latte...........if it aint broke, dont fix it, hee hee.

Laurie Kolp said...

Some habits are hard to break, although the pumpkin spice latte is delicious.

Susie Clevenger said...

I love the smell of coffee..your poem brought me that delight...I love mocha, but Fall hooks me with pumpkin spice.. :)

Willow said...

I was in the shop with the smells and the sights and the thoughts. Excellent.