Food for thought
honeyed words
slipped off tongue
splashed into bowl
of sensho sauce
… emerging
as delicious
dumplings !
pic. is from internet
WORDS WOrds words
Words
Words
words
w o r d s
You said
Say a few
Motor mouth
Me -became wordless
Those
Heavenly
Sumptuous
Scrumptious
Foie gras
Caviar
Boursin
Petit fours
Constantly
Tripping
Sensuously
Slow dancing
Rolling off
The muscle
lolling on the floor
Of my mouth
had deserted my tongue
that had gotten tied
In knots frozen stiff
Against inner cheek
Entering the party hall
Was man of my wildest dreams
Dashing and achingly handsome
Walking straight towards me..
Humility
come visit
… in my giddy
moments
leave
when am down
and need
a leg up
~
Sky at Dusk
Sky at onset of dusk
daylight throttled
sun on last legs still
spinning gold
gilding trees,
house tops
while
genteel
old world
gas lampposts
ever alert
on their posts
Burning bright
aflame at mere
thoughts
of possible
romance
in the
guilt ridden
Velvety
noir
night
VOWS
-
vows
grandiosely declared
trip tearfully
on yesteryear
stairs!
…vows
made in sevens
lie in sixes n sevens
sacred fires spent ~vows
words are easy
tongue trips easily
vows rattled, rattle indefinitely ~vows
new year’s newborn
vow to shed pounds
delivered in troy ounces ~vows
family honor
ekes hard homage
vows are not fromage ~vows
vows of night
get diluted
at dream time ~~~




