Kit Kat

Mom, why are you giving me such a liking for this Kit Kat? A bar, comprised of delectable, smooth chocolate, ambrosial by just running my tongue over it So crunchy it makes my teeth feel like they’re skirring through sugary bits, triturating them for my beseeching tummy and heart to enjoy It’s incredible As sacred as gold A while ago, I’d cling to your heated shirt like a baby koala and we’d watch our nighttime cartoons You’d pull out something from your stash, a red-wrappered delight to break off a piece for yourself and bestow the other half to yours truly I’d want another Playfully reluctant, you were generous This one, although I had snagged it, I partake it for my forebearer, who surely needs sweetness the most I never said that I didn't want to like Kit Kats, but I’m exultant I do, because of you