humorously the morning sun focused its ray of light
thru the tiny rustic branches of an appetizing basket
where chaotic, seductively, delicious, and arrogantly
temptations of ripened grape clusters debut ecstasy
metamorphosing my thoughts in romantic passion
covering ’em in syrup & honey while I think of you

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

Chantal Chamberland

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