The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Ice Cream

Cold and icy sugar treat, freezes my palate. I’ll bite the end off my cone, suck out liquid-freeze; ice cream headache slaps; bitter sweet joy!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Makama Avatar
July 22, 2017 at 11:56 AM
well crafted into an eye-romancing beauty... Your lines and words are just lovely... Its nice visiting one of your pages again..
Cozart Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 4:43 PM
It's called, 'brain freeze'. Oh sure, it tastes good at the time, but you suffer for it afterwards. Although, might I suggest the Pralines-n-Cream with hot butterscotch sauce?
Kiser Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:24 PM
Yep brain-freeze; you do suffer after that. Thanks for stopping to read and comment.
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 4:46 PM
oh yummy Dale.
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 3:37 PM
I'll have a hot fudge sundae, please and another read of your poem ;-)...You made my sweet tooth ache!
Kiser Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 4:07 PM
I hope it isn't aching too badly; thanks again.
Smith Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 3:27 PM
I need a cone ...delicious
Kiser Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 4:07 PM
Thank you.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 2:56 PM
mmmm delicious ...I fancy an ice cream NOW:-) hugs jan xx
Kiser Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 3:14 PM
Yep, it's pretty hot here, this week; it does hit the spot when the temps. top 100 deg. Thanks for stopping by.
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