Food For Comfort

An Exquisite Visit Went to store where we paid a visit; What we encountered was exquisite; Down aisle, Single file; In search of food and were implicit. Our appetite grew and had became vicious, While we would desire food that is delicious; Ate and ate, Then celebrate; Was not only tasty but would be nutricious. Certain foods we love but should resist; Others eat our nutritionist would insist; Never sweeten, When eaten; Now no longer does our excess fat exist. Found food to eat to satisfy my comfort, And while it went down never would hurt; Looked below; Watched grow, When fat did tighten my pants and shirt. Jim Horn