I get up on the hour

Hair, teeth and shower.

My job for me chosen.

Apartment one of a dozen.

All out of my control,

yet painfully predictable.

No choices left for me to make,

Except not fried, boiled or baked.

My food is my power.

I pick sweet or sour.

My food is my selection.

So when I deny that confection.

Know that my diet is my true last stand.

From a world that holds me in the palm of its hand.

She has those cotton candy eyes and juicy starburst lips....

She had smarties on her mind, it mades her hard to resist...

She so sweet, and that's for sure....

I fell like, a kid in a candy store..

And when we touched, I got a sugar rush...

She's so delicious,  i can't get enough...

Is this just a sugar high, or are we in love...

I don't know, but it's her yummy gummy kisses, I'm think of.

Yummy, gummy  kisses are so delicious,

I know I don't want to miss this, no way to resist...

Those yummy yummy gummy  kisses..

By Gary Agurries

Food

So many tastes and different variations to try

Appetizers, entrees, desserts, drinks

All created especially for you

Fried, powdered, baked, grilled

Countless different ways

Spicy, sour, sweet, bitter

Numerous types of flavor

Delicious dishes, decadent desserts

Feast until your stomach is bursting with delight

Without a doubt,

Food is the spice of life

My dude

I love food

From fries to meat

To eat I need to take a seat

It is so flavory

So savory

I am always hungry

It’s kinda funny

My metabolism is so fast

That’s why I never come in last