Hot Cakes

I see the plate coming for me and my eyes get big

Sweet

Dripping with goodness

I’m not worrying about counting calories with this feast in front of me

What a way to wake up

Open my eyes and there you are

The aroma is embedded in my nostrils

Dive in head first

No fork

Some may call me savage

But I’m sure they would devour this dish the same way

This is how you spend a cold winter morning…..who am I trying to front for this is how you spend every morning….in any season

Baby you the reason…oh you didn’t know I was talking about her??

She may not be pancakes but the girl is still stacked

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