pumpkin pie, fresh
and warm. Moist on tongue.
The colors of halloween and autumn
leaf. Spices like glitter adorn your face.
Cinnamon and nutmeg, scent, taste, dazzle
on my tongue. Thanksgiving for consumption.
Cloves and ginger added in perfect proportion.
You taste of family, memories, taste childhood
symphony of flavors. Operatic woman singing
arias. Bold beauty wears a wig of cream curls
a la mode, smooth icy coolness. Contrast.
Seduction. I consume only to become
an addict. You taste of fall. I, fallen
from diet’s grace. Sweet, sweet
pie, fresh and warm.
so worth it.