Noodles

Noodles… an amalgamation of mind and body;

A network of loosely defined strings of flour,

A relishing delicacy.

Noodles… nothing but a pleasure to the touch;

By that of the tongue, that so eloquently glints,

By God, it seems like my soul.

Noodles… intertwined within itself like diamonds in the sky;

And wreak havoc on those around, unkind,

And, in a word, an item of uncertainty.

Noodles… unsegregated, nonetheless;

I relish you now, once and for all,

I understand your place, and respect

You, in every regard of life,

Noodles… you are my creation.