love letter to my food.

your slightly meaty scent wafting into my nostrils
I smile
I had spent the last few hours walking around the largest city I've ever been in
trying to find you
my eyes go wide with anticipation
as I slowly open the crinkly wrapping of paper
and take the gorgeous sight that is you
a cheeseburger
with lettuce and tomato on a potato bun
I do not hesitate to scarf you down
and polish you off
with a lucky charms flavored milkshake.
(very true story.)