Wednesday, 26 March 2014

An Ode to French Fries

O! The way you glisten
in the glint of light
with oil and salt.

It does make my mouth water,
my heart beat faster,
my stomach churn in wanting.
For your beauty does know no match,
the way you compliment my palate is divine.

O! Fried potatoes,
your salty delicate flavour undoes me
in a way that no other can,
I crave you more deeply
than any other.
For without you I am not complete,
you are my other half.

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