Ode To A Doughnut

Oh, doughnut - or donut.

You lie there, so tempting, so vulnerable.

Without flash, you offer yourself up, and be you covered in sugar, or plain as Jane, you never fail to delight.

Oh doughnut...

I like you by the dozen, I love you by yourself - doughn't you know.

If you're glazed, so are my eyes, Do-nut even get me started on being filled with cremes or jams!!

Doughnut, or donut, you are a delight.




Later!!!