Lately I’ve been thinking of a word and then I write what that word leads me to write… I did that with Anonymity, Choices, and Taste… today I awoke with a word in my mind I seldom use anymore, as I don’t have a machine, and I don’t go out for coffee… the word is Espresso…

Espresso

Exotic gift from Angelo
To the voluminous coffee world
Creamy, nutty, and oily
The scent of coffee and cigars
Occurs in a crazy mix of the mind
Bitter, and sweet as dark chocolate
And a name to match, espresso
It will survive sugar, just wounded, but
Milk, or cream will drown to death
Angelo’s coffee dream

*Angelo Moriondo invented the espresso coffee machine in 1884, Luigi Bezzera made several improvements in 1901…