Cooking For You - Poem by Poetheart Morgan
if I had to cooking for you
first I have to think of you
and make you special to me
you will be my first special dish
I would not get through the kitchen
there....oh! Just a excuse....
but i'll be at the dining room
waiting for you....
i would open the door
with snacks and wine and one heart so tight
and a breath so contain displayed on my face
that you'll smile....
and introduced you in my life....
and a beautiful table to delight
two candles, the old china
two glasses of wine
~ could be a Chablis~
the only one I like
as you i think....
I would ask you to choose the music
and maybe we dance
in a trance....
one of the 70 or 80
i dont know if is because you are so close to me
your scent... all is new in you...
i'll poured so much salt,
because you are so beautiful on this suit
that the shrimp, will be cremated
i dont know....
better we dance and enjoy
this smoke.... could be our mist
fogged eyes, cold hands, touching for the first time
beating heart, blush on my face....
love for tonight it is not so bad is not?
salted and burned
not...not so bad
Poet's Notes about The Poem
'Having a Coke With You, ' by Frank O'Hara
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