From the moment I first saw you,
I knew I would love you.
You had a warm, comforting aura.
Your sweet vanilla scent perfectly matched your character.
From the moment I first saw you, sitting in the kitchen,
with all your clones,
I knew you were
different from the rest.
The others seemed tougher, crispier.
But you seemed gooey
and soft.
From the moment I first saw you,
I knew what to do.
I picked you up,
sniffed at your golden exterior,
freckled with chocolate,
and took a bite.
Chocolate chip cookies,
you are my first love.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.
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