Dine Poem by Wilfred Mellers

Dine



Diner
Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers
Friday, December 6,2013


What do I truly want to eat
Maybe poultry, pork, or even meat
Spicy vegan fare is what I wish for
Ginger flavor sultry dishes I crave more
I could eat the knife, fork, and the spoon
Savor the flavor don't want to finish too soon
Sauces brown body with rice and a stew
Flavorsome relished enjoyed by only a few


Give me Jamaican, Indian, or spicy Thai
Exotic meals I'll give them all a try
A mouthful yearning and more to bear
Appetite never quenched to you I swear
Juices make me lick my finger tips
Paradise lingers on my lips
Extravagance sealed by a kiss
Chewy soft mocha caramel bliss


Hunger makes the motif return
Eating madness dine mostly nocturne
Adulation fares that I've tried
Table manners that I've applied
Stirring the pot never missing a drop
Tasty morsels devoured totally nonstop
I will eat to my fullness content
I shall enjoy my meal to the fullest extent


Come to me now for you're all mine
Music plays as I wine and dine
Great is the provisions on my table
Turn the lights low and lock off the cable
food I speaking for you've got a dirty mind
Take it as you wish if so inclined
Naughty construed you're thinking rude
This poem's only about eating my food: -)

Friday, December 6, 2013
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Wilfred Mellers

Wilfred Mellers

Kinston, Jamaica, West Indies
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