Summer wanes, teases us with heat.
Dinner tonight under the kiwi vines,
grilled salmon, apple-pumpkinseed-red-onion'n'greens-salad,
marinated Yukon golds. Vouvray. Another white wine
with the word "ghost" embossed on the label.
Lavender chocolate, cassis chocolate.
When the light began to ease I lit two candles,
and finally the yellow-jackets ceased
their pestering.
Ah, blissful indulgence, my morning dose of T.
ReplyDeleteahhh . . . this dinner is a poem.
ReplyDeletePeter is right
ReplyDeleteThanks, Peter. And Mary!
ReplyDeleteI had a tuna salad with relish and MAYOnnaise (like the county in Ireland). It was delicious. Especially since I also had toast with a butter-like substance and grape jelly.
ReplyDeletePaul you-gourmand-you.
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