Connive, Intrigue, Vehement
When Sweet Turns Sour..
My very kind heart
connives with my calculative mind..
who then instructs my hands
to pick up that
little piece of sweet
with none watching..
Yet, it was intriguing
for me to find it so
openly
kept within my reach
That’s when I heard
her footsteps behind me
As a shrill warning
echoed in the room
I vehemently denied
with that piece of sweet stuck
in my open mouth..
Happens, when in early fifties
sweet turns sour for
you..
RS:)
Oh dear...
ReplyDeletethat was sweet! and those are lucky too who have a caring wife in their 50's!
ReplyDeleteCaught red handed...it was a toffee right! ;)
ReplyDeleteWives know everything...you should know that by now:)
ReplyDeleteLOL I love this
ReplyDeletei love sweets!!! i cant imagine them turning sour for me EVER!!!
ReplyDeleteLOL ,restriction creates captivation
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Oh my goodness. Ramesh, I'm still laughing. You have just turned my own "truth" into poetry!!!!
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