I tug mother’s sleeve,
and point at the heavenly stall.
The line was long,
but I still join.
All I needed was that…
delicious, pink angel to glide into my mouth.
With skill,
the man winds the ever-so soft, sweet onto a stick.
The longer we waited,
the more I craved,
and desired this shapeless candy.
Finally at the front of the line,
the pleasant aroma,
soothed my nose.
The man handed me the stick,
with a pink, fluffy blob on it.
As I bit into it,
my taste buds went crazy,
in a jubilant way!
I sighed with content,
as the delicious angel,
which was ever-so soft and sweet,
a shapeless, pink, fluffy blob,
with a pleasant and heavenly aroma,
melted into my mouth,
and cured my desire.
