Food Glorious Food Second Helping

First and foremost on the agenda,
would be to locate an affordable,
casual and favorable eatery
tubby agreeable to our taste
indubitable choice without
(any formal dress code),
nor further haste.

Strait away to the great weigh
(or if vegetarian – whey)
station of delectable food
where the exquisite, expertise, and exotic

high steak king a claim on Michelin Guide,
Gayot Guide/Gault Millau, American
Automobile Association, Forbes
Travel Guide reputation good.

Testimony to legendary praise
explaining why patrons travel
for countless days
transforming him/her
into steady state,

where he/she shuffles along
in a dishabille quotidian famished daze
far and wide culinary craze
out of this world wide web, the wispy Lyft
wafts trace steamy filament up braise
our noses,

whereat heads nod affirmation i.e. ayes. 
Even before making a glad entrance 
(into Restaurant) complete
a host of fresh, enticing,

and delicious aromas serve as a treat.
Delicate, foreign, hefty indescribable
ole factory stimulants delight
infiltrating thru swinging kitchen doors
holding us smell bound,
though thin filaments invisibly light.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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De Beaulieu Avatar
February 8, 2018 at 2:45 PM
I would never , ever, ask for second helpings in a restaurant,no matter how much i enjoy it. Have a nice day my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 6:31 PM
Oh .... I so agree.
Harris Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 4:07 PM
this chalk lit chip per chap long since curtailed his notorious appetite for consumption, when he that masticating and digestion best cease to feed the beast within once that level of satiation reached. long ago (in a distant galaxy, the realization dawned while easing into the dusk of my life) that no matter how famished (where these brown bi folk culled eyes) bulge with voracious hungry jaws, now measure and modify control regulating how fast plus how much goes into this maw of mine managed by dentures. how great to receive compliment regard the virtual repast aye slapped together asper whatever came to the mind of mare reed man with a hungry heart for...passion fruit.
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