Breakfast

Sweet music tempts the palate

Fresh sweet air, a tantalising bouquet

Startling clarity of crystal water

to sip while waiting for the main

 

Course, a nourishing soup of

sensual textures like silk

against my skin.

 

And I am ready

my fast is broken

Let the new day begin.

 

~

Must run and put some warm socks on and make something for breakfast.  Might be feijoas today, as we are out of eggs!

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