PHOTO BEAUTY ‘CONTEST’

PHOTO BEAUTY CONTEST

          MY HEART'S DESIRE  (a poem)

They say gold is tested by fire

The same  fire that  burns  below the pot and gives me my heart’s desire

This fire makes what’s in the pot yummy

I’m not willing to stop until I fill  up my tummy

The process always begins in  the kitchen

The chefs do their work to ensure they better our condition

I notice how they empty stuff into a pot

And later serve us a dish so hot

My best delicacy could be rice

When I need it, I don’t care about the price

If it’s so good and ready to entice

I end up consuming it at least thrice

From a distance I am called by the Aroma

It shouts my name like I’m in a coma

For the love of rice I once stole my dad’s Tacoma

And drove all the way just to eat a plate in Oklahoma

Food indeed is very sweet

It makes man stand on his feet and complete

If you doubt, visit  my house on the 6th street

I promise to give you a nice  treat.

Note:
Both photos were taken with the use of my iPhone 11.