WASABI!!! An ode to a finely ground root
my chopstick slices down through the perfectly squeezed flower of electric lime green goo severing just enough of that finely ground root to completely coat the surface of my avocado sushi roll.
with heightened anticipation I pop the morsel wholly into my mouth and await the burning rush – that total cranium experience – that cleansing fire carried in the unassuming soft mush.
Ahhh
that tantalizing paste
sending a steamy hot flush of pure torridity to creep steadily from my throat across my cheeks and through my sinuses with pure rushing intensity
the very top of my head tingles with waves of scorching sensation
Ahhhhhhhh
that finely ground root
that tantalizing paste
Aaaaahhhhhhhhh
wasabi
