Vanilla
Vanilla rolls off the tongue,
silky like sheets,
soft and smooth,
sophisticated,
satisfying,
sweet.
Vanilla poured into a bowl -
the waft to the nose,
a high from the extract.
Sensational something
stirred up with a wooden spoon.
Vanilla pairs perfectly
with chocolate.
My personal sate
is sprinkles on soft serve
in a sugar cone.
Colorful paintings
cling to vanilla on walls,
as clouds to baby blue skies.
Vanilla rugs are decadent,
don’t bear well with kids and pets.
Clean bare feet keep them neat.
Vanilla, a fan favorite,
vehemently defends itself,
Voluminous and valuable.
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