Taste TestA Poem by NelliKongI prefer to call you fine dining because you’re my favorite dish… doesn’t matter if it’s breakfast, lunch or dinner, you’re the meal I never want to miss… from your kiss to your fingertips… everything about you makes it that much more intense… the taste of you makes me cheese so you love to call me Swiss. Vitamin you isa daily part of my nutrition… the quality of you is in tip- top condition… the chef always knows my order by my tone and recognition… always wanting to expand my palate to different flavors with my permission… kisses from lip to tongue in the perfect transition… everything in your kitchen is in perfect position. So sweet… flavors trickle down my feet… I try to cool off, but as always the kitchen is where you tend to turn up the heat… love language of ecstasy makes it hard to speak… the ingredients you bring makes this amazing composition. Next time let me know when you’re hungry for your next meal, when you’re serious and not telling a fable… but next time around let me help set up the dinner table. © 2024 NelliKong |
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Added on October 30, 2024 Last Updated on October 30, 2024 AuthorNelliKongAboutUsing writing as an outlet and see where it takes me. Open to comments more..Writing
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