a short poem of my dedication to this love, even the meanest of opinions cannot tear me away.
Something loosely related to the prompt, but still.
I ponder if I could catch all these floating flavors, and turn my house into a palace of aromas.
Song inspired, not long but I lost patience when my PC crashed from my attempts at playing with words. 😂
Where's that fucking baton?
@ashj. Response to your inquiry. Hope it helps a little.