July 23, 2013
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Taste me.
Your array ignites my heart.
Your flavors tantalize my tongue.
I’m salivating.
Can't you tell?
Your fiery spiciness like a bear hug to my belly.
Sending trickles of salty rain on my cheeks n chin.
I’m soaked by the bucket.
What spell am I under?
Delicious witchery power you possess.
I desire more.
Comments (13)
MORE - don't be pigish.
Visualizing food porn??
I'm hungry too.
May I take a stab at what you were eating/cooking/thinking of _verb_?
Red Duck Curry!
Very well written, it certainly is a powerful piece. I never thought of it so much as to do with food though, but it certainly could be. I guess it could relate to a want of trying the next delicious meal, or even a longing for a special someone as well. I guess with all poems the interpretation is left for the person to see it how they will. Take care and have a great rest of the week !
Kyle
Somehow I don't think it is food?
I feel that way about spicy food too
I imagined you were biting into a fiery and crunch chicken drumstick 
@Fatcat723 - i already am a pig. didn't you know?
@ZSA_MD - @stepaside_loser - @icepearlz - @kyle061685 - @Devilzgaysianboi - i was reminiscing the feeling i got when i was eating the variety of dishes of spicy javanese cuisine as well as indian cuisine. i don't have them often, as i don't take spiciness well, nevertheless i can't help but dive into the risk of showering myself with sweat once in a while, 'cause they are just that good.
@rudyhou - ha ha ha, I knew it was about food.
@ZSA_MD - i expected nothing less from you, zakiah
I love the writing... words plucked from savory memories.
"like a bear hug to my belly".... makes me smile.
*~matthew~*
@bleuzeus - thanks, matt. i'm glad i'm able to make you smile
Great poem!!! I thought of kimchi.
Couldn't respond to your message before, Xanga switched over and it doesn't seem to be an option anymore :<
thank you. kimchi? i doubt kimchi as spicy as what i had. kimchi never makes me sweat a bucket