Words are the chemicals
Packed in vials sublime
Untouched pure in time
Their base Property lyrical

Words are the coefficients
Reactants , The Thoughts and Emotions
To balance the emotional equation
Poetic are the words omniscient

Combustible the thoughts, fragile the emotions
Handle with care , the equations
Cold storage processed, refilled
Magnanimous ,the words distilled

Thoughts never too dormant
Never static the emotions
The words a kinetic solution
Potential they have Charmant

A ringing jolt chills my body, reminding me we're here for hot sauce. My feet skate a dance of reminiscent sweat.

When life hands you lemons, store them in a place of easy retrieval, like the garbage. For lemons fixate the eyes to a stunning dinner party centerpiece, and tickle the lips by way of the finest afternoon tea.