Sunday, April 15, 2012

Confessions of an Addict

The mere idea
Of food
Excites me
Endless hours in exploration
Nurtured
In flavours defined
Smell
Taste
Delectable bliss
Transcends pain
Longevity
More than tranquillity
I stand the risk
To gain

The mere idea
Of laughter
Excites me
Endless hours in communion
Close friends
A unique union
Voices
Giggles
Outrage
Transcends loneliness
More than camaraderie
I stand the risk
To gain

The mere idea
Of textiles
Excites me
Endless hours creating
Mix and match
Cut and sew
Designs unique
Colours
Textures
Connections
Transcends old and new
More than ideology
I stand the risk
To gain

By Simone B Naik Noemdoe, 2012-04-15.

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