MAGICAL #7

In her kitchen
I am ready
she instructs me
to grate
to chop
to dice
My first time
I watch her cook
keeping it simple
she makes an omelette,
sautees
mixes the
carmelized
veggies
in
with the beaten
eggs
I
smile
She is nervous,
afraid
I’ll critique.
I’m shocked
that I have that
affect
I smile.
If only
she knew
how in awe
I am
of her
watching her
slender fingers
working the
spatula.
I choose
to
not make
any distracting
movements
allowing the conversation
to flow,
she relaxes
and she serves
magic in my mouth
hot
salty
moist
and
spicy.
Just like her
maybe
even better.
One day
I’ll
taste
her
magic…

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

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