Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way. I began my blog 2010.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Friday April 15, 2011 NaPoWriMo Day #15
http://themethursday.blogspot.com/2011/04/thursday-april-14-2011-spice.html
Kisses for Spices
Ships sail east
Find safe harbor
Trade sweet juicy
Kisses
For spices
Saffron and celery
Yellows and greens
Kisses the original
Spice of life
Bundles without number
Feet float above ground
Feeling rises from earth
Yellows and greens
Gentle petals
Of tulip
Dance gracefully
Across
Desert sands
Grain by grain
Yellows of
Mustard seed
Dropped into hour glass
Amber seeks its level
Like syrup on pancakes
Slides on the plate
Surrounds me as
A desert island
Cinnamon and sugar
Lick fingers
Kiss and kiss again
Love in an envelope
Black pepper and red
Tongue moisten stamp
Press against body
Raise the sails
Wait for wind
Homecoming
Nutmeg
Allspice
Cloves
And Coriander
One more kiss
And a sailors old rhyme
Poppy seed
Sesame seed
Cardamom and you
The spice that is mine!
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7 comments:
yummo, in the tummo
Delightful Annell, could smell most of them, and felt kissed by all,
Elizabeth
Oh I loved this. Very nicely done. Thanks for sharing.
This one sings and floats along like a songbird. Loved every line! It dances!
Annell, this piece made my olfactory senses come alive. Thanks.
Pamela
Beautiful. Full of eastern promise. Just great!
Spice is nice ..........
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