You tempt me with your icy treat,
A culinary masterpiece,
A frozen symphony so sweet,
A frozen symphony that won’t last.
You hold it with such tantalizing ease,
Your tongue caressing the frosty cone,
A slow and sensual tease,
A tease that leaves my heart aglow.
Your lips gently part,
Enclosing the creamy mound,
A seductive art,
A seductive art that makes me swoon.
The smile on your face,
The gleam in your eye,
A siren’s grace,
A siren’s grace that I can’t deny.
You convince me to indulge,
To succumb to my desire,
To take a bite of your frozen bulge,
To set my taste buds on fire.
I take a lick, and my senses ignite,
The cream so smooth and cold,
A delectable delight,
A delight that I can’t hold.
But alas, the cream begins to melt,
Drip by drip, it falls to the ground,
My bliss begins to pelt,
A lesson learned, profound.
So thank you for the object lesson,
For teaching me to savor the moment,
For showing me the beauty of a frozen cone,
Even though it’s fleeting and gone.
Tag: savor.
-
Ice Cream Cone
-
Life is a Boiled Vegetable
Life is a boiled vegetable,
Not always tasty, not always good.
Sometimes it’s mushy, sometimes it’s hard,
But it’s always there, no matter what.
Like a carrot, life can be sweet,
But it can also be bitter.
Like a potato, life can be plain,
But it can also be full of nutrients.
Like a green bean, life can be long and winding,
But it can also be short and sweet.
Like a broccoli, life can be healthy,
But it can also be a bit too much.
But no matter what kind of vegetable life is,
It’s still life.
And it’s still worth living.
So enjoy the ride,
And savor every bite.
Because life is a boiled vegetable,
And it’s only as good as you make it.
-
The Art of Waiting
The Art of Waiting
In a world that moves at breakneck pace,
The art of waiting is a rare embrace,
A chance to breathe, to slow things down,
To find a calm in the midst of the town.For in waiting, we learn to be,
To find the beauty in the journey,
To savor each moment, as it comes,
And find the joy in life’s small sums.The art of waiting, a subtle skill,
A chance to pause, to be still,
To find the peace that comes with time,
And live a life that is truly divine.
-
Savoring the Journey
Savoring the Journey
Life is a journey, with twists and turns,
Each step we take a lesson learned.
It’s easy to get caught up in the race,
And forget to slow down and embrace.The beauty of the world around us,
The people we meet, the moments we trust.
Savoring the journey is the key,
To living a life that’s happy and free.Let go of worries, let go of fear,
And cherish each moment while we’re here.
-
A Moment of Rest
A Moment of Rest
In the midst of chaos and stress,
A moment of rest brings peace and bless,
A pause from the hustle and bustle,
A chance to breathe and flex our muscle.A moment to reflect and introspect,
To let go of worries and disconnect,
To recharge our batteries and renew,
To find our center and our inner hue.A moment of rest is a precious gift,
A chance to slow down and gently drift,
To savor the present and simply be,
In a world that’s always in a hurry.
-
Ringing and Dinging
Ringing and Dinging
Life rings out with shouts and laughter
A clamor of joy through the hours
Celebrate each moment that matters
Make melody while time still flowersYet time will add dissonance
Jangling days of noise and haste
The ringing fades to dinging’s dance
Seasons of beauty cannot last
So hearken to the ringing true
The pealing bells of now in tune
Before slow ding becomes adieu
Savor life’s ringing oversoon.
-
Savor the Spectrum
Taste the colors of the rainbow, so bright and bold,
Each hue holds a unique flavor waiting to unfold,
From the red of juicy watermelon to the orange of citrus zest,
Yellow bananas and green limes, no taste bud will be left unimpressed.Blueberries, grapes, and the regal purple of plums,
Indigo and violet fruits that leave a lasting hum,
With each bite, a rainbow of flavor to savor and enjoy,
A sensory experience that no one should ever avoid.
© VishalDutia
-
A Romantic Night
A Romantic Night
The moon shines bright, the stars twinkle above
As we stroll hand in hand, so deeply in love
The night is young, the world is our stage
As we share this moment, so filled with passion and rageThe air is sweet, the fragrance divine
As we whisper sweet nothings, lost in time
The city lights shimmer, the sound fades away
As we dance in the moonlight, until the break of dayThe night is our canvas, our love the paint
As we create a masterpiece, so free from restraint
We share our hopes, our fears, our dreams
As we bask in the glow, of love’s brilliant beamsThe night is fleeting, but our love is true
As we hold each other close, and our hearts renew
We know that our love will stand the test of time
As we savor this moment, so perfectly divineSo let the night embrace us, and the stars guide our way
As we revel in our love, on this romantic night, so gay.© VishalDutia
You must be logged in to post a comment.