Peanut Butter

Can't think of much of nothing That I like any better Than a big ole spoonful Of my favorite peanut butter And as I lick to have it stick To the roof of my mouth A thing I do more often Than I could ever count I like the crunchy better Than I do over plain But when it comes down to it I'll swing either way I'll even toast to honey roasted When I'm feeling sweet As long as it's peanut butter Makes no difference to me It compliments chocolate And you should taste it in a pie You'd think you'd died and gone to heaven After the first bite If you're into veggies It goes good with celery And the way that it sits on a Ritz Is like a masterpiece But if neither of that suits you You can fill in a banana Add a little honey But only if you wanna And what kind of sandwich Would jelly be like If it didn't have peanut butter To share the other side So now you know how it is And exactly how I feel With the substance peanut butter Being the real deal Spoon it out of the jar And thickly spread it on Cause peanut butter even Goes good with a poem