Herb and Spice

I was on the KTM feeling kind of hungry and thinking of my favourite things to cook. 
So I cooked up this poem just for you.

Be my salt and pepper,
Elevate me to be something better,
For without you I am bland,
Put some flavour into my pan.

Be my thyme and rosemary,
That extra layer of savoury,
Don't just leave me flat,
You can improve my recipe just like that.

Be the oregano to my parmesan,
You know that is the taste that I want,
Goes so well with the basil,
Tantalise my taste buds with your appraisal.

Trail my plate with parley and leek,
Be the freshness that I seek,
More than garnish you can be,
You complete that empty part of me.

A dish so plain as myself,
Excite me with the spices on your shelf,
Add a little sour and spice,
To compliment my sweet till its nice.

- SY
14:45H 23rd December 2015
Templar St.




SY is a 'Jacqueline of all trades' who loves wearing plaids.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.

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