Peach Cobbler

[dejavu]

Its funny how time flies by
And you remember days gone by
Days in which your playeristic ways had you sitting on top of the world
And yet today you find yourself replacing the comfort of a warm body
With a slice of hot peach cobbler
Right out of the oven juicy…with a light and flaky crust

When once upon a time the warmth that would touch your lips
Came from someone willing and able to make you lick your lips from the passion
That once exuded when they went out of their way to kiss you and suck on your lips.

But know the warmth you feel is unequivocally not the same
Yet, it leaves you with a sense of gratification and pleasure
The pleasure of your taste buds reflecting upon the thought of the time it took
To create the masterpiece “Peach Cobbler” that will be enjoyed by many.

Replacing the warmth of passion with the feeling of satisfaction…
Peach Cobble warm…juicy…satisfying.