Love of My Life
Dear pizza,
I love the way your cheese can melt
right onto my tongue
and the way your crust felt
as it stubbornly clung
to the backs of my teeth
waiting for more
and olives hid beneath
the wavering floor
of saucy goodness
I needed to explore
flavor exploding at your cleanliness
There can’t be anything more delightful than you
I love you pizza,
I really do
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