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 sparkle like morning dew
And what is that enchanting smell?
Chanel or Gabbana blue?
And I remember your hands,
And water reflection on skin,
Tormentingly 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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