Tomato juice with a slice of lemon.
Some clasical music by Rossini.
Oh, and a red checkered table cloth
tohelp set the scene.
And old bottle of Chianti with a
rainbowcandle in it.
That aromatic, fresh Italian bread.
Just light the candle, sweetheart,
So we can please, begin it.
Italian salad with heavenly olive oil~
imported from Italy.
Lasagna with marina sauce.
Fresh grated Parmesan, oh, I am
just drooling.
We'll clink our wine glasses first,
like when we were first dating!
Then our Italian lunch, will begin.
Like two hungry wolves, we lunch,
just salivating! ! !
September 6,2020
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I would like to translate this poem
That made me hungry.And I've just finished my lunch!