Whoooo...You Are.....My Favourite Dish Poem by Ken e Hall
Whoooo...You Are.....My Favourite Dish
You are my favourite dish
You are all the chocolat that I wish
My berries and cream
My crepe suzette my caramel dream
A sugar plum fairy with a wand of spice
With cherry lips that taste so nice
You leave spaghetti marinara for dead
Even better than my favourite red
I’ll finish off this little ditty
With words I hope like you so pretty
My love so sweet with a hate of zero
Now to drink
My intoxicating cafe Nero
Having a red wine in Cafe Nero.... for many delicacies of ideas but only one love made this poem so wonderful. I'm sure your composition is absolutely fabulous.
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4/19/2024 7:05:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It seems only fitting love should often remind us of a delicious foody delight.