It was like...

It was like a dessert...
Smells good, tastes good..
Before each taste, your mouth waters.
It was like heaven and hell...
The beautiful life of each
Yet the temptation of needing more.
It was like...
The rays beaming on  your face
On a sunny day.
Like the flowers blooming in a meadow 
During winter, when it shouldn't be.
It was like...
Well, it just was.
And when the last taste is tasted....
When the plate is so clean as if it were new,
You close your eyes to remember...
The smell of each ingredient
The taste on your tongue
And the beauty that lied before you.

It was like a dessert....
It just was.

~~grb~~
2012
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