She likes to cook.
Often, it seems.
Often, and perhaps too much.
Like all good cooks,
she must, sometimes,
be taken advantage of;
her culinary delights devoured,
carelessly,
to sate the hunger of some
as well sustained by Maccas.
But chefs so splendid,
so gifted and so generous as she is,
enjoy that giving of the pleasure,
in the way that she does.
Giving so patiently and carefully
and willingly and happily.
And exuberantly!
And, perhaps, too much.
Too much for what's returned.
She has fed me, too, her cakes,
and banquets of sweets and such delights
as leave me desperate to repay
with dishes that she might
enjoy as much.
More than just food! I love to cook too! How 'food' brings people together. What a yummy poem! Loved it!
Beautifully portrayed some pictures of a family life in a few words. I enjoyed your wonderful poetry this evening
She likes to cook and is comfy in her own skin? That's the perfect woman! ! Good score Red: -)
I like this poem, the way it is written to show the gratitude! Nice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A hearty poem soo nice to read. U can repay her with dis lovely complimentary poem, im sure she'll love it too.