Tasteless

There seems to be
something missing with food
Something much more than seasoning

No matter
how much hunger is satisfied
Who can deny
a missing feeling
no food can satisfy ?

A feeling to say...
Of one to hear
To dine alone, is;

To sip a tear...


* So our lives be,
unless sprinkled with
the 'Savory' of Love.'

© 1995 ...louie levy

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