i am a bowl of soup
or a cup.
tomato soup
hot and steamy
(in so many ways)
(obligatory emoticon wink)
(but mostly the weather)
summer and a bowl of soup
red, scalding to the touch
lycopene in my veins
they are not blue
a spoon, a pen
i wield them all
precision and grace
and a pale orange moustache
(the soup, on my face)
it consumes me
and i it.
