Un Macaron, S’il Vous Plait?


photo by Baher Khairy via Unsplash

Three Line Tales, Week Forty-Four

To join in the fun, follow the above link for three line tales, but hurry, because I’m late and you only have til tomorrow evening.

Un Macaron, S’il Vous Plait?

One taste, I promise, love, you’ll be transported, he says, voice suave, French accent like Courvoissier, heating to your core.

A cookie, no too pedestrian, a confection, lighter than air, flavorful meringue, melts on the tongue, sigh, mouth orgasmic with texture and almond flavor; no words, a symphony of oral delight.

A glint in your eye, you steal the box of five and run.



S. Darlington


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