Divine Olive Oil Poem by Ave Lilik

Divine Olive Oil



As a bottle of divine olive oil
to a warm Italian loaf
you complete me-
Just the bread will do
and your dropp will treat
both pasta or pesto.
Yet, we are mingled on the table
for such an irresistable reason.


Kissimmee Orlando, Florida, US
March 23rd,2006

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