Dulce de Leche

Dulce de Leche
 
brown suga smell
simmering up
from the sweet
milk baking in the oven
    shma shma
 
Lover is making
milk candy—
dulce de leche
 
she slices apples
for us to dip
and cheeses to nibble
 
nose tells belly
it’s almost ready
and thoughts
drift
 
to the last 
time she made 
a batch—
 
the caramel-y
sweet spread
 
sucked slowly
off fingers,
smeared on
nipples
    shma shma
 
Oh, how I cried
for more
dool-say-day-Lay-che
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