A couplet of olives

Cocktails at six,  their first clink of a toast
almost spilling both

So sticky, so green, such a Belle Époque sheen
she'd seen in a French magazine

Peppery, spicy, yet enticingly sweet
a meeting, indiscreet

Her weakness Martini, his a Manhattan
two comme il faut olives, one green and one black

Absurd how their hands lingered over the snacks
that contact, electric

Just a couple of olives, some discarded pits
- just how they left it.

10 thoughts on “A couplet of olives”

  1. I love character sketch of the olives and his/hers. The meeting so indiscreet, the verses roll off effortlessly. Thank you Laura.

  2. Oh yes, Laura, a couple’s couplet – and thanks for the olives! I especially love this jaunty couplet: ‘So sticky, so green, such a Belle Époque sheenshe’d seen in a French magazine’.

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