Breakfast Nook - Collab with Einstein NoodleA Poem by SleeplessVolcano"Where memories are made"Set along the
southeast walls a corner begs
fulfilling. Creamy yellows
fluttering through linen from south
of France, covering the
windows there. The beginnings of our
dance. Our kiss tainted
corner reminds me
Plans we built
together like heather on the
moor enchanting rich
pale purple hid peat and
bones below. My heart seems
prone to darkness how could we ever
know
Your joie de
vivre, like salt and pepper spicing up our
delectable brunch I'll be your
Bayonne ham, you, my rich Camembert - into your soul, I
peek to see lunch with these eyes
to no avail should have
listened to my hunch. © 2015 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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