I don't remember the taste.
You said I should order shrimps,
You said I should get a cake
And try mascarpone cheese.
I don't remember its taste...
But I remember your eyes —
They sparkled like morning dew.
And what was that enchanting smell?
Chanel, or Gabbana Blue?
And I remember your hands,
And ocean reflection on skin,
Your sweet and so tempting smile,
And dazzling drops on the chin.
2019, for the course "Online poetry writing-2"
On tasteless lunch
© Copyright: Тани Саво, 2019
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