There were six of them, round and …promising…, nestled in the box. One was chocolate chip, soft dough studded with dark chunks… another was apple and cinnamon, tasting of Christmas, roaring fires and cosy… experiences.… the strawberry..hints of summer, bright red fruit smudged through a vanilla muffin, soft and submissive But it was the blueberry that got me. So simple, so usual, and yet so sensual, it melted in the mouth and muddled the brain. Blueberry, blueberry, blueberry.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Muffins- a box of them
There were six of them, round and …promising…, nestled in the box. One was chocolate chip, soft dough studded with dark chunks… another was apple and cinnamon, tasting of Christmas, roaring fires and cosy… experiences.… the strawberry..hints of summer, bright red fruit smudged through a vanilla muffin, soft and submissive But it was the blueberry that got me. So simple, so usual, and yet so sensual, it melted in the mouth and muddled the brain. Blueberry, blueberry, blueberry.
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