FOUR by Charles Hamouth
I indulge in the breath of ice cream
cool against my tongue
swirls
in my favorite flavour
Spring Breeze
I indulge in the grains of sun brushed beaches
hot against my face
whirls
in my favorite scent
Summer Bite
I indulge in the lingering of orchestrated tunes
warm against my ear
pearls
in my favourite sounds
Autumn Riffs
I indulge in the float of cinnamon spiced rum
frozen against my buds
curls
in my favourite visions
Winter Strokes
a well seasoned life!
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