Who needs meditation
when we can make our creme brûlée?
There’s no better practice
than our ramekins of love,
If it’s mindfulness we want to cultivate.
For if it’s lost
in contemplative thought we seek,
Then in your creamy oasis,
I must dive deep.
Soft yet vigilant in touch
while I focus on your sweet,
Hardens my attention
as we take each other to the peak.

