Societal Pickle

Man the woman had vegetable in raw, I had tasted them as raw, they were sweet and carbohydrates, she cut them to pieces, and got a helping of vinegar, she put in a lot of seasoning, and had readied the jar, jar lay there for week, gathering atmosphere and temperature, one day the woman came, and served open the jar, an incense wafted up in the air, as she opened the jar ajar, the incense worked down my nostrils, as my apetite rose up with its touch, the seasoned pickle was yummy, and much more, I loved the food that went with it, and really thought that the food went with it, rather than the other way round, seasoned mature folks do about the same, as they are served on society table, they waft their incense, to raise general apetites, they make for good socital intercourse, and have all eating from their hands, it is only important, that we allow time and space, to the society, to pickle such fine people, and cherish them forever or till they last.