Most Commented Food Poems (148)

My cup is full
With my hot black liquid gold
I smell the nice aroma of my tasty treat
Sipping my drink on this cold night

I gently sip my black gold
Hot and warming a hint of pepper for more taste
I slowly saver my liquid gold warming my taste buds they dance and sing

As the liquid hits my belly warming and comforting
Dispersing my chilled body with its warming liquid
The flavour so rich
I feel warm and comforted

I sip more of my preciuos black gold savouring my bovril not to me shared
For it is my presiuos my black bovril of rich liquid gold

Golden color you are
The bubbles rising to the top of the glass
Froffy golden top
Ice cold you are

Enjoy on a nice summers day
Relax and enjoy saver each mouthfull of this golden liqour
saver the flavour swerll it round your heavenly lips

Let it gently slide down your throat feel its cold chill cool your throat
As it slides into your belly
Flavour of hops and barley

Your tipple on a warm summers day
Relax and chill out saver this drink
This golden tipple of the day

I came upon the Tomatoe
Sleeping beside the silver beet

From the freezer I took out out the mince
OH MERTL

How wonderful your meat.

Hindered, butterfly lips
Caress periods of solitude in my waking dreams
Of you
Echoes of late night parking lot shoulder stares
In the hour glass blares
Choking my dry throat – comatose
When I want to crawl inside you to escape the cryptic sunrise
When I want to be beneath you
Weathering out the disaster
My world
Outstretched arms to feel the wind
Flying dragon kites into the tree of you
When I want to be with you
Tasting your brown sugar skin until I die a diabetic
The pathetic monotonies of this love-sick fool
The cruelty of weathered limbs
Keeping my head under water
When I’m caught in the outlines of your coloring book depiction
Longing for waxen tones to fill beyond my lines
Color me
Color me
Color me inside out

ants on a spaceship drinking sheep dip like the odd swim in holywater,but a fox eating a snackbox walks the red carpet put out by the farmer!

~ Eau De Vie ~

Rich golden brown,

plush as velvet,

a scorch of heat,

a delicacy percolating in your mouth,

flavor to be savored .

My nicknames Brandy,

I've a flare of class,

when poured in a glass,

best absorbed in timely fashion,

I'm no other then a shot of Cognac.

CLW

03-12-11

Do You favor gun control?
You say the answer's "Yes".
Should we also control other things?
VD, crime and needless death?

Eight thousand babies starve to death each day
That seldom makes the "News".
Who decides what is important?
Who chose the World Trade Centre few?

Those three MILLION kids that die each year
Is it really from lack of food?
Does Mother Earth hold back on them,
Or doesn't sharing suit our mood?

"They" said what REALLY mattered
Was that some woman drowned her kids,
And a football player's trial
May have involved some complex fibs!

Big Brother's doing something
Going to control the guns.
Starving kids don't have the vote
Their deaths aren't important ones.

A billion for the budget
To count the legal guns.
Can't feed those kids, let 'em die
We're running low on funds.

What "NEWS" is this you give us?
You control when we care?
If You say it's "NEWS" we weep and FEEL
When you don't, we're "Unaware".
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I LOVE CHICKEN VINDALOO.OH NEARLY FORGOT ! I LOVE WOMEN TOO.