Sipping

Sip, sip
With the lip
Forced gently against the tip

Drink, drink
Without a wink
Mouth and edge interlink

Thirst, thirst
Today will burst
Alas my dryness has been cursed

Hot, hot
From the pot
Take one sip and cannot stop

Cold, cold
Too cold to hold
Indulged my tongue now wet my soul

Gulp, gulp
Down the pulp
Journeying to the town of Kulp

Slurp, burp
Feel the wind on my skirt
Swallow, wallow the colour of dirt

Refreshing, Accenting
Mouth watering, thirst quenching
Ah! That’s my chocolate