The Tresure
The Treasure
I would take the sound of
the waves from the sea,
the sound of the water when you get in,
the sound of the ball when you throw when it lands on water.
I would take the smell of
the bacon freshly cooked,
the smell of beef when it’s come out the oven,
the smell of the succulent steak when its cooked.
I would take the taste of
the taste of the juicy duck when its cooked,
the gammon when it’s come out the oven,
the fries when it’s come out of the deep fryer.
I would take the touch of
the shower when you get in,
the bed washed when you get in,
the fluffy blanket when it tickles.
By James
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