Packet of Sunshine
Every time I see you
my smile shines brighter
The gleam in my eyes
grows ever so slightly
I open the packet, treating
It as delicate as a piece of China,
As I slowly pull out the 100 gram block of delight,
my mouth ever so salivates,
my stomach grumbles as
ghrelin, the hunger hormone, rushes through my body
You are a present of joy
a bundle of happiness
a packet of sunshine
And I'm sorry.
I hear the cries of pain
As I drop you in the water, but I tell you
Baby hush. It'll all be worth it
The tears slowly emerge as the pot heats and
turns into a frenzied roar of screens
I must stir you, break the fight up
One last part left,
One last ingredient
I break open the packet,
I marvel at my creation, for
I am the modern Victor Frankenstein,
Bringing life to the dried and shelved
As I poor the pot of goodness into the bowl,
My senses are overwhelmed
The sound of it being poorer is like Beethoven to my ears
The aroma released into the air is bolder than the strongest perfumes
My eyes are in wonder, for you are my new princess and I'm your knight in shining armor
As tempted as I am to reach over to touch and soothe you, I stop, for I know those who ignore the rules of time are greeted by your fiery grasp
The only thing left to do now
Is to simply take a bite.
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