Hot Wings

Friday evening gets me so excited, The time to ask Zhi-ying for my fave wings, The sweet honey sauce on them is gleaming, When I see my hot wings, I’m delighted. I pickup a hot wing, and I bite it. The wonderful taste makes me want to sing. I love the sauce of the chicken’s bathing. I’m craving some more, but I must fight it. I gotta thank Momma for the money, It’s a blessing to eat wings of honey. I love hot wings; they are totally great. I would eat them as my last living meal. Everyday I could eat them to my fill. My love for hot wings will always be real.