Tag: love

I’m one amazing chef,
but not to brag,
With generational
recipes had.

Though openness brings
vulnerabilities,
Like, will they judge
my capabilities?

But you were happy
just to be thought of;
This meal was an
expression of our love.

And you had
nowhere else
to go…

I’m running home, I think
I see the box!
“Don’t rush to open,
that could break a piece…
Now, time to see
the marvels it unlocks.”
A moment to
appreciate in peace.

It’s the little things
that make me happy:

Like when experiencing
perfumes new,
As if I’m the
exotic traveler
Collecting treasures
to present to you
From boxes in
a mail delivery.

Already, everybody knows?
who told?
I played it off
as if it’s no big deal.
But news had not a chance
of growing old.

I didn’t know
they cared…

It’s different, and in
quite a special way.
These smiles that I hide
inside are real;
I didn’t know
I’d be the king today.