Your sugary creamy swirl, designed so perfect, pretty, and precise. So sweet, a wonderful treat, makes everyone smile, saying “mmm” and “ahh.” The zig zagged silver wrapper holding all that yum inside. If I peel it back to just a bite, I’d have to make it mine. So I can’t just let it sit there. That would be wrong; someone else might take it, when I’ve waited so long. Come here you little trollup. Our times come at last. Ill peel back your silver, but I won’t eat you fast. As my teeth sink in
slow, icing on my lips and the tip
of my nose. I think I need some
milk and more cupcakes for tonight.