Sweet Hermione 4th poem I stared at the subject for 15 minutes, without thinking of anything. I couldn’t possible rhyme about food. Sweet, Salt, Sour, Bitter, what you don’t eat, goes in the litter. Finally I found out all four tastes could be found in love. Love includes all of them at certain moments, meaning you can feel that way at some moments. Anyway, enough talking. Here’s the poem. --- Love including all Sweet is a kiss, given by the lover Salty is a tear, dropped after discover Sour is a fight, making both bother Bitter is the time living without the other Four different tastes, love including all It can be given, it can also fall Four different tastes, love including all Maybe not so different after all? One of them makes happy, other one makes sad The fourth makes unhappy, the third makes mad Separate tastes can bother, together they can’t Together they are love, which is something we all want -----------------------------------