Saturday, October 31, 2009

.when pandas and allosaurus' dine

When Pandas and Allosaurus’ decide to dine, magic showers down across blue skies,

No ordinary pair, two intertwined; a rendezvous at night to gather supplies,

Translucent teeth of an Anglerfish, Sea Anemones and Coral Jellyfish,

Platypus venom, Llama bangs, Mountain Quails and Ocelot fangs,

Ammonite shells, Orca Whales, Brachiosaurus scales, and Platecarpus tails,

An exotic mix of ingredients unknown,

A dinner between two, cooked over stones,

This is the magic that truly shines, when Pandas and Allosaurus’ decide to dine.

Continents drift away from geological constraints,

Absolved of there pressure by magic the Allosaurus creates,

Stories are shared over dinner not completely prepared,

No need to hurry, no need to be scared,

The night is as plentiful as the spirits in their red wine,

When Pandas and Allosaurus’ choose to dine.

Hurray! Hurrah! The stones have cooled, as has the day,

Night has arrived, and the cool grass sways,

The display of colors splashed across rocks,

Silhouettes flicker along the bamboo stocks,

Two bizarre shapes, never seen together,

Aside from this fateful night in the month of November,

Glasses refilled and dishes served,

A meal between long-distant friends, truly deserved.

Lights in the sky, a rainbow in the dark,

The enchantment of the two flows through hearts,

Unbeknownst to most, some can feel there chemistry,

Only those who believe this dinner was meant to be,

Hours may have passed as time stood still,

For the night the two cooked with superior skill,

Not a soul will come to know just what takes place,

Not astronauts, scientists, the entire human race,

But just in case, I’ll leave this story behind,

So you’ll know what it’s like when Pandas and Allosaurus’ dine.

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Do you believe in the magical Allosaurus?

[a short story inspired by yet another great meal at the つばめグリル]

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