No matter how many courses in consumption
There’s always room for more—the sweetest of creations
Drawing eyes to menu in just the right section
The spacial spread of delectable selections
Cakes, puddings, pastries, creamy confections
Salty, savory, creamy, crunchy elaborations
Deep-fried, baked, and even frozen options
Tastes and textures, varying in expressions
Laced in sugary, fatty delightful seductions
Calories sending sensory in overdrive sensations
Oh, but oh, they satisfy though little in nutrition
But aren’t they the food of the gods of ancient civilizations?
Serve me then—DESSERTS—oh what gratification
No matter how many courses in consumption
There’s always room for more—the sweetest of creations
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Aw, you are breaking my heart, Dee! My gut no longer tolerates sugar and worse, chocolate. I am rather sad about that! Enjoy one for me. 🙂
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Oh NOOOO. So sorry Eliza. I can’t imagine. In Jamaica we say “call me name pan it” when we want to vicariously enjoy something. So on my next dessert escapade I’ll call your name on it!!! How bout that!!?? Virtual hug 🤗
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Aw, thanks, Dee, and don’t forget to photograph and post it, hehe! 😀
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Yup… call yuh name pan it and post a pic!!!! You got it Eliza!!!!!
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Did you “taste” dessert earlier?!? Called your name. Took you a pic. 😆💗😆
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💗 I wondered why I was feeling a sugar high. 😉
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Teehee 😹 you’re a trooper!!! 😂🤣
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😊 🎂 😊
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