Flavors of Ecstatic Bliss
Sweet-n-sour pours
from heaven’s ethers;
the taste of crimson and
citrus metamorphoses
and a lemony-sugar
tipped with ginger
plays across the palate.
Mind to body and back again
neurons dance in 4/4 time
to the flow of colored
syncopation;
taste of lavender
and pink cinnamon-coated,
rose hips;
yellow chamomile soft,
relaxing and savory.
Pour through me,
a rainbow of flavors
caressing my soul.
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