#fowc #napowrimo #fragrant
I don’t know what made me fall for you
was it the beauty of your face
the way your eyes shone like sapphires?
or perhaps it was the way
while you were at the marble chopping board
you could put together a spice mix
that was sweeter than any rose in the garden?
Way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, wrote a wise man
But he’ll never forget the way you captured mine
mixing it up in the kitchen
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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