Legumes, I love you.
I loved you in the curry when you appeared as lentils and garbanzo beans.
I loved you in the quinoa salad all black and lovely.
I loved you as peas in my samosa.
However, you don't seem to love me as much as I love you. Couldn't you be a little gentler? Could you treat me with the same respect that I consumed you with?
Ha!
ReplyDeleteWell said.
Before I had the knife I really missed green chillies, and all those shiny skinned beans.
I hope you are doing well despite all that unrequited love.
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