Ode To A Barista

Flick. Flick. Screw.

You had me .

Your beautiful arms. Your concentrated face.

The line of people waiting for you to froth. 

You were a dancer, with nothing but your wrists and hands

In a vapour haze with all your tricks

Just to give me my daily fix.

(C) Slumpless

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