POEM OF SATISFACTION
Taste Buds, Tickling What?
Let us poetically explore the origin of sensually satisfying ignitions of our deepest senses.
Tonight I had a treat with tantalizing delight
A slather of jam across my sourdough slice
A tickle of Habanero, a twinkling fresh peach
Played games with my senses curling my toes waiting to repeat
Each bite sets a fire burning with more to desire
Keep that cool drink far from me so my heat will want to stay for free
This sharp sweetness awakened cravings I need to explore
Do you have an invitation for succulent temptations
It’s a good time for vacations
I cordially accept just leave open your door
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