Cold Stone

Lain slabs reaching destined edges undefined
Where mortal woman stands in servitude
Offering song and dance she smiles
Stripping ideas into formed conclusions
She molds and shapes the sculpt of pleasure
Offering creamery chills to the bones of marrow
We reach with wanting hands and hearts
To taste the offering she makes upon her cold stone…

(Written: August 8th, 2010 9:13 a/m)
© Poetess Victoria L. McColley

I see poetry everywhere I go as
I am sure every other poet/poetess does too...
and this poem I happily wish to give to you
THE INSIDE SCOOP!!!

This Poetic Expression Is revealed to You by
my visit yesterday evening to:

Cold Stone Creamery
The Ultimate Ice Cream Experience!
W. 112th Avenue
Crown Point, IN 46307

OMG!! You have NEVER had it this good!!
This Ice Cream truly is the ULTIMATE EXPERIENCE!!

They create works of art for your taste buds

and they create it on a long slab of "Cold Stone"!  :)