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Wasabi
Scalding..
Scorching..
Smouldering..
A flame ignites our palates
Love burns,
Ablaze
"When I had journeyed half of our life’s way
I found myself within a shadowed forest,
For I had lost the path that does not stray.
Ah, it is hard to speak of what it was"
-Inferno
To taste delectation,
Brio
My fire of hate,
Wanker!
..
I love you,
But such Horseradish!
Published 9th Jan 2012
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9th Jan 2012 6:14pm
9th Jan 2012 7:07pm
Dearest October:)
Hi there! I tried to embody how wasabi feels within the perimeters of love. In that regard, Wasabi (the ingredient) yes should be honoured; im sure others have referenced it as well.
Thanks for the comment hon!
[Rubix]
Hi there! I tried to embody how wasabi feels within the perimeters of love. In that regard, Wasabi (the ingredient) yes should be honoured; im sure others have referenced it as well.
Thanks for the comment hon!
[Rubix]
