September 6, 2014




the smell of
summer bbq,
the brownies not-quite baked,
the batter in the bowl that's better
than what it's made to make.
the crack crack
of creme brulee,
the crispy crust of pie,

i think i'll keep on eating these until
the day i die.

the cheeses,
the chocolates,
cream puffs in fondue,
with toppings and saucings
all mixed in there too.
the butter,
the bread,
that hazelnut spread,

i think i'll keep on eating these
until the day i'm dead.