Spice Of Life Poem by Ronni ManoaHofbauer

Flames dance on the tongue, a culinary fire,
Chilli's heat, an addiction, a burning desire.
From jalapeno's kick to ghost pepper's fury,
Each bite a thrill, each meal its own story.

Szechuan peppercorns with their numbing embrace,
Thai bird's eye chillies, so small yet so base.
Habanero's fruity notes with a fiery trail,
And smoky chipotle, in adobo's veil.

Indian curries, a rainbow of spice,
Vietnamese pho, sriracha so nice.
Mexican salsas, fresh and bright,
Korean gochujang, a fermented delight.

The first bite tingles, a warmth unfurls,
As endorphins rush, the pleasure swirls.
Sweat on the brow, a flush on the cheek,
The spice lover's high that so many seek.

Capsaicin's burn, a paradox sweet,
Pain and pleasure in each spicy treat.
Eyes may water, noses may run,
But for the devoted, it's nothing but fun.

Beyond the heat, layers unfold,
Complex flavours, both shy and bold.
Cumin, coriander, garlic, and more,
In harmony with chilli's mighty roar.

From street food stalls to gourmet fare,
Spicy dishes beyond compare.
A global language of flavours intense,
Awakening every single sense.

So bring on the heat, let taste buds ignite,
In spicy food, find pure delight.
For in each chilli-laden bite we savour,
Life becomes richer, full of flavour.