A poet I am not.. but in my adoration I am moved to verse...
.. an ode to Nutella.
Oh Nutella, you chocolatey sweet treat..
I could have used your bounty to reign my untamed tooth.
To spread you on peanut butter is always fantastique..
Why did you forsake during the years of my misspent youth?
Life is barren without your taste,
Your bottle always shining,
With no mind to cost,
For you're eagerly devoured in haste,
Then I'm set to pining,
While I weep for what was lost.
Chocolate Brown Color
With A Hint Of Hazelnut
In My Mouth You Go
There once was a spread name Nutella
That was loved by this middle-aged fella
With his waistband expanding..
His stomach demanding..
If it fell like rain I cut up my umbrella