07 July, 2011

Winter's Elixir

Anticipation builds as

Frosty fingers fumble for change.

One cup for some coins.

And, finally,

Friendly warmth in my hands.

Cheeks turn rosy from travelling steam

As lips touch feathery foam.

The first timid yet eager sip

Of fiery festival brew.

Devaksha Vallabhjee

1 comment:

wendy said...

Love it makes me with 4 that cofee now