All this talk about lattes from yesterday’s post inspired this poem.
Ode to Lattes
I love my latte in the morning
Double, skinny, hazelnut, steaming
It´s more than espresso, sugar and milk
It´s velvet, cashmere, linen and silk
Decadence for the taste buds and psyche.
There´s a religion inside my latte
Beliefs, feelings, reasoning, forethought
Like cousins chocolate and wine
Lattes are food that transcend the easy to define
For consumption goes mind, body and soul deep.
Have your latte just the way you like
For they are easy to customize, no two alike
Short, tall, double or over the rocks
Whatever your pleasure, your latte unlocks
A mini-oasis in your crazy day.