CRUMPETS ON LINEN

Desire to behold
beauty and perfection
laid gently on embroidered linen

Pink on white rosebuds
adorn the edges in silken thread
A designer without a sketch pad
but eyes that possess imagination

The crumbs that fall
fall in a pattern not to be wasted
As heavenly aromatic apples
melt with buttery smoothness

Fulfilling the palates of friends
While laughter
breaks the moment of silence
with highest compliments