Thursday, June 16, 2011

Sauce









Not that devious grin in your eyes,
Or the way your nose is almost crooked,
Or that perfect up turned smile,

But on the edge of your lips-
Sauce-
Sloppy blotches of it told me
I had fallen head over heels for you.





-Jason





A few drops from the vial
And I watched it change
From clear water in a pan
To something deeper
Richer
Capable of dark things.
It twinkled innocently
And we served it
To so many
With meatballs and spaghetti


-Nikita















1 comment:

  1. @Jason: Innocent and sweet, unless there's some hidden meaning I'm not seeing.
    @Nik, as for your hidden meanings, they kill me! Gah! So good!

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