what a feast it was...

the invitation said...come and dine with me,

come and simply be,

in my company relaxed and welcomed,

for, good company like yours, to it, am accustomed.

the delights that we shall share,

all our senses to snare,

for, it be not only what on a plate served,

but a special in between feast for u, be reserved.

no rush, no hurry as well shall dine,

allow the palate in various ways each dish define,

for, why rush, when course after course be yours to taste,

rather savour each nibble, each bite to not go to waste.

 and as the promise of dessert draws close,

the aromatic sweetness the senses shall dose,

even though the palate with food be satiated

with lustful desires all your senses shall be inebriated.

 delectable, delicious light be the sweet,

the evenings end a perfect treat,

the tummy full, the mind relaxed,

for, the in between treats, be the climax.

and thus a perfect evening spent,

to good company, and delicious liaisons, lent ,

what next, which dish to concoct..?..

be the indulgence a wednesday opt?

RB.