Sweet Hermione




  4th poem

I stared at the subject for 15 minutes, without thinking of anything. I couldn’t possible rhyme about food. Sweet, Salt, Sour, Bitter, what you don’t eat, goes in the litter. 
Finally I found out all four tastes could be found in love. Love includes all of them at certain moments, meaning you can feel that way at some moments. 

Anyway, enough talking. Here’s the poem. 

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Love including all 

Sweet is a kiss, given by the lover 
Salty is a tear, dropped after discover 
Sour is a fight, making both bother 
Bitter is the time living without the other 

Four different tastes, love including all 
It can be given, it can also fall 
Four different tastes, love including all 
Maybe not so different after all? 

One of them makes happy, other one makes sad 
The fourth makes unhappy, the third makes mad 
Separate tastes can bother, together they can’t 
Together they are love, which is something we all want


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