BON APPETITT

BON APPETITT

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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Bon Appetitt

You walked on me like I was meatballs,
Amid the noddles I saw your slurping technique,
A dribble of sauce landed on your nose
I almost laughed but my feet lost control,
We dinned that night on gas & burps
from both ends of tomorrow,
You never told me lactose of cheese
was swimming in your soul.

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Ah Raja reciprocates!

What a sweetheart!

Regards,
Al

Posted 9 Years Ago


Haha... Sumptuous metaphors... A unquie and refreshing poem... I have enjoyed reading this... Thanks for sharing it, Al! ☺

Posted 9 Years Ago


Thanks Benita!

At least for a moment I chased those cabin fever blues away.

Regards,

Al


Posted 9 Years Ago


LOL... this was really cute.


I am still laughing LOL.


I loved this had me laughing
I was in tears of laughter LOL.


thank you for sharing and thank you
for stopping by my page.



God bless. Benita

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on February 5, 2015
Last Updated on February 5, 2015
Tags: Meatballs, noodles, sauce, lactose

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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