In her hair she wears a braid;
tied tight around her waist –
an apron made from lace,
as she stands shaping pizzas.
In her lunch-break – we walk;
I take a drag of her Gitane Brun,
and whisper, "Talk dirty to me."
Tells me, she’ll catch me later.
She deseeds juicy, plum tomatoes;
seasons spaghetti with oregano,
fresh chopped on a bamboo board
then drizzles it from her palm.
In topaz glow of a Tiffany lamp,
takes off her clothes, nice and slow,
as she goes down on me; her skin,
smells of roses and distant thunder.

Comments
Luly Whisper | March 23, 2011 - 19:04
Vivid writing,and a good closing line.
skinner_jennifer | March 23, 2011 - 19:39
Wow! Tina,
I've always thought that food and passion go hand
in hand, I think you've nailed it with this beautiful
poem.
Thankyou for a great read.
Jenny.
Silver Spun Sand | March 23, 2011 - 19:40
Thanks, Luly. Much appreciated;-) Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 23, 2011 - 19:41
Many thanks, Jenny. 'If music be the food of love' and all that;-)
Tina
insertponceyfre... | March 23, 2011 - 21:59
I agree with Luly!
one thing - in the second stanza, you've said she says "she'll catch me later" - you don't really need speech marks there - it's reported speech
sue dinum | March 23, 2011 - 23:00
Well, Tina, now I've seen another side to you. You made me feel gooey after a couple of lines. Really good eroticism. Always seems to work with food and eating. Fabulooooooooooous! I'm just off to the bathroom with a juicy peach. I thought this was really good, and there's not many things that arouse me these days. Really, really, really sexy writing. Love it! Well done and lots, lots more - pleeeeeease!
sd
SundaysChild | March 24, 2011 - 04:07
Very sexy ;)
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 07:56
Thanks for reading, insert;-)
As to the single speech marks, I guess I only used them to denote a kind of a catch phrase, but I agree, they would seem to be rather superfluous and misleading in this case. Many thanks for your advice.
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 07:58
Many thanks, Sue;-) Pleased you enjoyed and hope that the peach was as juicy as anticipated;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 07:59
Thank you, Sundays;-)
seashore | March 24, 2011 - 09:15
Wow - steamy stuff, Tina! Exotic and erotic...great last line.
Coral
SteveM | March 24, 2011 - 10:06
Great one Tina... 3rd verse made me feel hungry... as for the last one... Phowwwwrrrr (not sure how that word is spelt). Super read, wanted more.
Steve
p.s. I've finally got around to writing another story about my favourite vampire - Tina Aurora.
Dark Fox | March 24, 2011 - 10:20
This is amazing as usual. The ending captures the poem so well. It is a perfect poem
Dark Fox
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 11:23
Guess we could all do with a touch of 'steamy stuff' every now and again, Coral. Glad you enjoyed;-) Come to think of it, whilst I was writing it, I did have to demist my specs, every once in a while;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 11:27
I think your spelling is spot on, Steve!!;-)
As for your 'Tina Aurora' shall look forward to reading it, but now I must fly, as the sun is just about to creep over that horizon, and we all know what that means;-)
Seriously though, many thanks for making me smile;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 11:28
Dark Fox, thanks for your more than kind comment;-)
Tina
Highhat | March 24, 2011 - 13:36
I like the metaphor- her skin smells of distant thunder- great poem Tina- enjoyed it
;)Pia
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 15:51
Pia - hope there is no thunder where you are today;-) Here it is really springlike. Glad you enjoyed the poem and many thanks for your lovely comment.
Tina;-)
johnshade | March 24, 2011 - 16:12
Hot stuff... nothing is sexier than precision.
Here's my edit of the third stanza:
She deseeds juicy plum tomatoes,
seasons spaghetti with oregano -
fresh chopped on a bamboo board
and drizzled from her palm.
Silver Spun Sand | March 24, 2011 - 18:02
John - many thanks for reading.
As you say, precision is everything, and I shall sleep on it. But not before I go and put the spaghetti on the slow burner;-)
Tina
fatboy74 | March 24, 2011 - 21:24
It has all been said and some - I like john shades suggestion, but don't lose the comma in the first line of third - this sensous description is like a slow undressing and needs the pause. You are a gem Tina. :-)
rjnewlyn | March 25, 2011 - 00:09
Well, I was reading late at night and it woke me up - powerful stuff! The last line is especially wonderful (not sure what distant thunder smells like but it's a wonderful phrase).
Rob
Silver Spun Sand | March 25, 2011 - 11:27
Thanks, fb;-)
The beauty of this site, is certainly illustrated here...with these inspired suggestions, which I shall, of course, think carefully about. True gems,
these;-)
Have a great weekend.
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | March 25, 2011 - 11:29
Rob - so sorry to have woken you up with such a jolt...but a 'nice jolt', I hope. And as to your question, haven't the foggiest idea, but as you say, who cares when it sounds good;-)
Have a great weekend, and many thanks for your words.
Tina
Beeme | March 27, 2011 - 15:49
I agree with Pia, love the love line. Excellent writing as always, really enjoyed :)
Beeme xx