I swayed and soared
in the clatter of pots
and pans, as the
sultry aromas of spices
aroused in me some
hidden desires.
Though I am the
cook and the Gardner,
such is my plight
that I am not offered
even a single bite.
Knowing there is no
respite, I scrapped the
waste morsels off
the site, you wished
a mild good night then
closed your eyes as
as I lay hungry on
your wild side with a
slight martyred pride.
Excellent Tanya.
Thanks a lot G, coming from
a such a talent poet like you means a lot. Truly appreciate it.
My pleasure 💕
Wow. what a finale Tanya, full of open ended drama…
“as I lay hungry on
your wild side with a
slight martyred pride.”
Thanks Ivor, I am so glad you liked it. Truly appreciate it.
This is well written! I really enjoyed reading it 🙂 – I look forward to reading more!
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Hey thanks for your kind words, truly appreciate it.
Superbly written with a stunning finale!
Hi Eugenia, thanks for take our time to read my poem, truly appreciate your kind words. Regards.
My pleasure, Tanya.
Captivating!
Thanks for your like, glad you felt it so. Truly appreciate it.
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This is beautiful to read Tanya😍👍Keep inking.
Thanks K for your kind words, you made me smile 😊, appreciate it. Regards.
Wow T! This is captivating and awestriking. My jaw dropped on reading that flamboyant end. You certainly have a way around words my friend. You just do.
Aww thanks for your kind words, you really made me happy. Thanks for your reflections. Regards.
You are always welcome. Peace to you. Regards.