sushi

[sweetwater]

i love you, she said, i love you like cranberries and warm bread on an
early summer morning... i love you like dark hot cocoa on a cold
winter's day and like the scent of melons on sunwarmed skin..... i love
you, she said, i love how you fill me when i feel empty and how your
hands are warm in mine when we walk along cold spring rivers and in the
chillwind of wonder.... i love the stories you tell and the thoughts you
think and i love when you chuckle and when you cry and hold me tight....
i love you, i love you, i love you like cricketsong and dark red wine,
like sweetwater wells and the salty smell of the ocean's surf.... i love
how you laugh and how you ponder, how you sing and how you wonder, how
you love and how you swing..... i love the scent of your chest and the
taste of your lips and the feel of your skin and sound of your voice,
and how you always see a choice, and how you always find a chance, and
how you always carry on, and how your soul never stops to long, and
loving you from dusk til dawn...and hey, she said, why are you sleeping?
i'm having sushi with some prawns!!

[Steve Plonk]

Great poem mixing good eats with love...

[dadio]

Oh yes, enjoyable poem indeed.

[Arcadia]

and in the end ... subjectivity is all!!! gracias for your poems, sweetwater!!