Culinary Delight
CULINARY DELIGHT
She was an easy baker’s assistant
I was a dough boy with experience scant
She had the most delicious looking buns -
The attraction was irresistible, like priests to nuns.
As I lunged for her in the parking lot
I accidentally grabbed her yoghurt pot;
She didn’t want to risk it
So she squashed me biscuit.
More difficult than I reckoned,
It was all over in a second -
Messy and regrettable
But always unforgettable.
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