Cilantro's Molest

Delicately smoke stacks rose in tendrils From my lobotomised mind, tracks of steam Channels which searched for surrendour Teased unfamiliar air aflame, eventual glean Chances which blind chases never uncovered Now relaxed stance soul caresses confirm Worth in the venture for connections recovered Ratified tangible textures of trust returned Sharply sprung tongue sprig of marjoram burst Sends corresponding signals sweet salty Cardboard dry enclosure summoned my thirst Seasoned with fish fall apart white sultry Flipped on my untrained pallette, ripe silk drips Nourished throat thrums an unsung tempo New reward captured bite butters impatient lips Slippery flesh accosts a switched off depot Aniseed's dark unrivalled flavour pinnacle Nasal travelled spice kidnaps bland indecision Abrupt acetic fingers, processing difficult Held captive by capers strange punch derision Ambience clink clanks cutlery's untimed tune Calls faithful patronage who pay in blood Inner soft lobsters promise flesh of high noon Claw shards pave a love path summoned 20th September 2020