Pizza

Pizza! Two Glasses. With chilled Chianti. Jar of hot peppers. Charming red and white tablecloth. Warmed decorated Sicilian plates in baskets. Waiter stands attentively, to fil any needs . Cutting the thick delicious culinary Italian steaming treat. Shoes off, dancing to Italian music,beneath the table. Lastly, silver caraffe of coffee plus Spumoni with a cherry. June 10, 2019 8am PST

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Lindsay Laurie

Date: 6/10/2019 8:42:00 PM

G'day Panagiota … what a mouth watering Etheree. I actually read three times to try and escape the envy - catch you soon Panagiota - Lindsay

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/10/2019 9:03:00 PM

Oh, I am quite humbled to know you read it three times? Wow! Incredible. I had my doubts about posting this. I generally am highly critical of any poem I post.-)) a second hats off to your for visits today. Panagiota xoxo

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 6/10/2019 5:56:00 PM

Sounds perfect!

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/10/2019 6:08:00 PM

Had so many, great nights like this. Oh, I miss them. Panagiota xoxo

Vijay Pandit

Date: 6/10/2019 12:21:00 PM

This sure is a feast..so well written--the scene flashes in front of me..this poem is a treat, Panagiota.

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/10/2019 12:36:00 PM

Oh, good,Vijay. I did not know how it would come across! I had many nice evenings like this...they are memorable. Panagiota. xoxo

Charles Messina

Date: 6/10/2019 10:35:00 AM

OMG, Panagiota...I am wishing I was your guest. I love Pizza and Spumoni and I'm half Italian (lol) Love this! Hugs Charlie

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/10/2019 11:25:00 AM

I guessed your name was Italian, it's a lovely name! As I was telling, Victor, Chicago has the best pizza and best Spumoni..it's quite a culinary city.and yes, I know some Italian songs and Italian words. My uncle was a Marchetti from Lake Como, Italy. OMG, what a cook he was. Grew grapes, made his own wine. Is my daughter's, godfather. A great man. Ciao, Panagiota xoxo