Hot Chocolate
Insha, Age 11, Atlanta, GA
                      The rim of the mug on my lips,
close my eyes,
smell the scent of
sweet, fluffy marshmallows
bubbling and frothing
against the warmth
of the strong dark hot chocolate.
Open my eyes dreamily,
look into the foaming oasis
to see marshmallows melting
into the chocolate like a snowman
on a sunny afternoon.
Close my eyes again,
tilt the steaming mug
towards me and take a
prolonged sip, tongue burns
but it tastes heavenly.
Taste buds demand more, finished.
Wish I had savored the wonderful tasting
mug of hot chocolate.
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