Breakfast
Sonnet
by Mary Anne Simpson
Preparing Breakfast is Like Sex
Both require attraction and a coupling
of ingredients. Appearances matter
First impressions flatter, Cuisine
Intoxicates the senses with fragrances
Of Fiji pears Raspberries jam
Smothering in cream cheese; enfold
Caressing tender fruits, gently placed
On a baguette, titillate the taste buds
And satiate the gullet.
Bubbling spirits, champagne flutes
Pay homage to Bacchus,
Obliterate all deep-seated restraints.
A rendezvous of epic ecstasy
Two hearts rejoice.
Sing praises of unity, a culmination
Of sensory delights destined
For a stellar engagement.
getting toasty in there
ReplyDeleteYes, Sir Frank. This is a breakfast for champions not found on the Wheatie's Box.
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