Amuse My Bouche
Barbeque & Love
Constant cravings of a smoky charred treat,
makes me want to break out the mesquite.
Daydreaming of the perfect scrumptious menu.
The array is set, now time for the venue.
She chose the beach last year,
I chose the park the year before.
We are keeping it safe this year,
and grilling right out the back door.
We always invite a friend or two,
and sometimes mom and dad.
This year its just the two of us,
This makes me very very glad.
Let the salivating begin,
due to a keen sense of smell.
I like my steak medium rare.
She likes hers medium well.
Salad, corn on the cob
and other types of veggies.
Brent won't be there,
So there won't be any wedgies.
Time for an after dinner massage
along with a sexy bottle of wine.
Today was so amazing,
it could be considered a crime.
The fire is out, dishes are clean
my stomach is full.
But there is still time left,
might as well jump into the pool.
One last thought
then it's time for bed.
Never use charcoal,
use propane or mesquite instead.
I wish summertime
was all year long.
I would BBQ every day,
because the grill is where I belong.
About the Creator
Lamar Wiggins
Creative writer in the Northeast US who loves the paranormal, mystery, true crime, horror, humor, fantasy and poetry. Take a chance, you'll be thoroughly entertained.
"Life is Love Experienced" -LW
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Comments (1)
Now you're making me hungry! And I haven't even had breakfast yet. Enjoyed the poem!