Wednesday, July 05, 2006

delicious was the language

was the language
floating above
the cafe
amidst sights and sounds and smells.

Silences were unwanted
as the
words kissed my face,
my mouth,
my tongue.

It is beautiful.


mermaid said...

The verse form is perfect...words hovering just above the next line, like clouds veiling the next layer of words beneath them.

I feel like I want to taste each word, each thought, and forget eating the actual food.

You probably couldn't distinguish between the two flavors, could you?

Beccas-thoughts said...

Very beautiful and well felt..
Must of been Paris or something..