Watching you stir,
turning the food back and forth
the oil swirling and sizzling
It makes my heart glad
It feels like love,
even when no words are spoken
to know that was all for me
love as fragile as the wilting spices in the pan
The aroma encompasses me,
the spices redolent of fervor
fortifying everything
just like love.
And i miss you, I miss everything you did for me.
turning the food back and forth
the oil swirling and sizzling
It makes my heart glad
It feels like love,
even when no words are spoken
to know that was all for me
love as fragile as the wilting spices in the pan
The aroma encompasses me,
the spices redolent of fervor
fortifying everything
just like love.
And i miss you, I miss everything you did for me.
Aah, food and love...my two favourite things!
ReplyDeleteReminds me of the song "that's amore" by Dean Martin
I love spending time in the kitchen. I especially like it when someone is sitting the counter, and I can slide by in my sock feet and steal a kiss. I am an avid believer in pampering... And breakfast in bed is one of my most favorite offerings.
ReplyDeleteI did what you suggested and worked on my blog to make it easier on the eyes. If you have a chance sometime, please stop by let me know what you think.
Take care,
Allen
Post Script: I am sorry for the loss that causes you to miss the above mentioned love....