Leave your grease in the pan,
and your meat in the freezer,
my cravings are clear,
and my teeth are in fear
because it's time for the sugar love.
All I want is a little sugar honey,
a little spice is nice too,
drizzle some chocolate,
add a sprinkle or too.
Leave the fruit out,
raisins have no place here
just processed, and brown
sugar never makes a gal frown.
My dentists may cry,
my doctors may scorn
but my blood is too thin,
I need sugar to thicken it more
Mix it with flour, give me some shapes
whip up some icing smother all over for taste.
Sprinkles never go bad only bitter taste buds do
so enjoy the sweetness of life,
because the sour people never do.
They'll give the dismaying eyes
and count calories with every bite
but happiness is only measured in cups
and bitter people can never sweeten life
So do not tsk task my cream puffs
or scorn my double chocolate chunk
there's no such thing as too much
when it comes to sugar love.
CrazieCate Community Member 
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