Perfect Desert

Fruit custard tart with

Light crumbly pastry

Light vanilla custard

Topped with berries

Busting with colour

Or maybe..

Chocolate sponge

A rich chocolate sauce

Oozing with lusciousness

Or maybe…

Light lemon cheesecake

Tangy and sweet

Melt in the mouth

Delightful rich

Or maybe..

Vanilla ice cream swirls

Piled in a bowl

Topped simply

With flakes of

Cadburys chocolate flake

Perfect desert.

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Perfect desert

A promise of a perfect desert

Light crumbly pastry

Light vanilla custard

Topped with berries

Busting with colour

Or maybe..

Chocolate sponge

A rich chocolate sauce

Oozing with lusciousness

Or maybe…

Light lemon cheesecake

Tangy and sweet

Melt in the mouth

Delightful rich

Or maybe..

Vanilla ice cream swirls

Piled in a bowl

Topped simply

With flakes of

Cadburys chocolate flake

Perfect desert.

Kiss Me Quick Hat

As the tide washes up

On the pebble beach

The sun starts to fade

Feet sink into pockets of sand

Squeals come from the sea

One foot on the pier

We tentatively step

With music blasting

And ‘kiss me quick’ hats

The soft ice creams

And the slot machines

You kiss me,

Wind blows in my face

Seagulls screech overhead

People bustle and bump

With hot dogs and pancakes

Laughing and joking

Kids running around

As I trip on the planks

I look down through the gaps

Will I fall, will they break

Will I get sucked out to sea?

Not today you hold my hand

The smells of sweet sugar

Chocolate and sea

Fill me with images of my childhood

Henna tattoos and stalls filled with tat

Yet all of them bustling

Things to take home

To put in a box

For the memory game

Much later in life.

The fairground rides

Perched on the end

And the haunted house

Makes me smile

I look at you

You look out to sea

At the boats bobbing along

At the men with fishing rods

At the kids jumping in

Where they should know better

Then you glance at me

And smile

No words exchanged

What thoughts in your mind

Are they a jumble like mine?

As we step off the pier

Join the throng of the crowd

The seaside experience

Left behind

With the ‘kiss me quick’ hat

And a smile and a laugh

And memories built

Which were made to last.

Perfect end

Rushing around,

a hundred miles an hour

hardly time to breathe yet stop.

Phone ringing, emails pinging

people talking loudly.

So much to do, so little time

End of the day is close.

Home again, breathe again

relax kick of my shoes.

Long hot soak,

candles around the bath

bubbles up to my ears,

soft music playing

finally resting

Ice cream with a flake

movie on the screen

curled up with you

a perfect end.