The Delicious Wait Poem by r. A. bentinck

This might sound crazy,
But there is a certain pleasure
In watching you from a distance,
And soaking up all
Your countless goodness
Without you knowing it.

Its like living next door
To a master chef and you get
To smell his mouthwatering cooking
Daily.

He entices your taste buds with
His skilful blending of ingredients
That permeates the atmosphere,
And you can't help but wait
With finger-licking anticipation
And a watering mouth
For the time to dine
At his buffet table.

As crazy as this may sound,
There is a delectable feeling
Just watching and waiting
For that day when I get to dine
At your dinner table.

I am salivating!