I wrote this one after my Anorexia poem, as a relief really from the harsh reality of Anorexia, and as a bit of fun.
Custard Tarts
Chocolate Cake
The ubiquitous
Cadburys Flake.
Fat and Sugar
Piled up high,
Tempting, gorgeous
To the eye.
Licking lips
And flicking tongue,
Making sure to catch
Every crumb.
On the lips
Straight to the hips.
Pass the Éclairs
They’re just like air.
Tempting colours
Tempting smells,
Fresh baked bread
And little treats
No wonder this girl
Eats and eats.
