A Taste Of Artistic Temper

Just because I write, Don't think I'm lightweight on my toes. A few got that confused... And found themselves with bloodied noses! My father taught me how to box, And my mother taught me to play baseball... Which I played a lot and enjoyed! I didn't find myself into the creative arts... It found me. Some folks think I'm delusional. Until they get a taste of artistic temper! And it can switch from hot to cold. Oh... I love to cook, And prepare my body for any type of touch! Invitation only...of course! I hate to be rude to anyone left outside knocking! It adds too much flair to the dramatics, I've already setup and prepared! 'Hello... Welcome to my moment! '