A Table with Friends
Friends are like food
that I can’t keep myself away from.
When I’m the mood for
knowledge, advice, or a laugh,
I reach out to one or all of them.
First are the Sweet Ones.
Innocent as icing
and adorable in their own way.
Some may be too sweet,
so I’ll treat myself perhaps once a week.
Then there are the Healthy Ones,
organic in flavor
and raw to the core.
Honest and trustworthy,
I can’t be greedy and ask for more.
There are a few which are considered Bland
and can’t be by themselves.
One can’t be without
I appreciate their bond when we’re all together.
The Spicy Ones can
lure you in with their enticement.
They can wear danger
and make it look seductive.
Trust me, it can make for great times…if you don’t regret it.
But I have to question,
“Which one am I?”
Am I Sweet?
Healthy? Bland or Spicy?
I like to think I’m the drink when others get thirsty.