I pick up my order at the Curry House
My mouth watering in anticipation
The aroma of turmeric and Cardamom
Invade my senses and make me tingle with delight
I almost drool as the first forkful approaches
Hot, spicy, creamy on my dancing tongue
I can hold back no longer shovelling mounds of pleasure
down my burning throat into my expectant gullet
Later I sit replete and smiling
My Belly warm, joyous, full
Suddenly gripped by indescribable pain
the curry screams maniacally from my body
The phone rings, it is Jane
She wants to know if I am free next Friday for curry
I say yes without hesitation
My stomach already cramping at the thought
Right there with you lol