form.
the late-night cup of hot chocolate.
it's a skill
hard
learned over
the years,
from being in
child pajamas to robe
and slippers
now in
my later years.
you need cold
whole milk poured
into a cup,
no need to measure,
and then a pot.
the heat is on low.
then the stirring in of
the chocolate powder
begins.
nothing weak,
or some cheap variety
of Nestle's or
Ovaltine.
no, you need the gourmet
kind.
deep and dark, a thick
powder,
almost illegal
in some parts,
from a deluxe Dutch
tin.
two tablespoons
should do the trick, stirring
slowly,
but consistently until it's
dissolved
making the brew thick.
let it boil and rise to the top,
bubbling hot,
but not
allowing it to overflow.
then you
pour it into a mug with the picture
of a dog
on the front,
you blow on the rim
before covering it with
shaken whipped
cream,
and at last,
without the stem, you drop
a cherry on top.
at this point
you sit back in your
easy chair, and the sipping
carefully begins.
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