A dream of cream,
With a drop of sauce…
Further within
Reveries too close…
A whiff of fruits,
Savoring each bit…
Flavor so smooth
Starting to hit…
Little confusions,
A blur so sheer…
Sweet retributions
Following the clear…
Warm,
almost feverish…
Yet chilly as winter dew
Gentle as fur
A whim comes true…
3 comments:
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
That's bursting into life
Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Platter of such culinary thoughts.. It does make my taste bud exuding!
that was deep..... if I got what you meant to say there!
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