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#NaPoWriMo Day Nine – “Ode to a Lava Cake”

Lava Cake

 

I remember the first day we met

Like a thief, you’ve stolen my heart!

Rescue me from this ghastly wet

You know, you had me from the start.

Whenever the sky cries her tears

And the world becomes shades of grey

I think of you to rid my fears

Your warm embrace brightens my day.

I love your chocolatey goodness

And the way you ooze down my throat

Your awesomeness is – well – madness

hidden inside your spongy coat.

So here’s to you my lava cake

Now go away – for my diets sake!

 

 

 

 

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I like to think I'm a story teller. I love stories. I believe the world is filled with stories just waiting to be told and learned. I enjoy travelling down the road less travelled, with my iPhone and journal in each hand. Here you'll find all my poetic musings... Enjoy!

9 thoughts on “#NaPoWriMo Day Nine – “Ode to a Lava Cake”

  1. Wonderful Charlie, you do live the high life down there don’t you…coffee, lava cake, I look forward to further revelations about your diet tomorrow. Well done.

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    1. Ha ha… thank you. Yes I too noticed the seemingly large quantites of food-related poetry I’ve been producing lately so have decided to shake things up a bit tomorrow… watch this space 🙂

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  2. Oh goodness. I want One. *starts hunting down recipes*

    Charlie, your words could sell lava cakes! Who makes them… Sadly. I think the first time I ever heard of a Lava Cake was on a Domino’s flyer…

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      1. I’ve found a Chocolate Pudding. That will have to do…. lol

        Charlie, I am holding you solely responsible for the 10kgs I put on after consuming this..

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      2. Ha ha… That’s okay.. I’ve acquired this natural transference to blame any weight gain onto Mother Nature… after all if she didn’t insist on raining so much I wouldn’t have needed the warm comfort of chocolate and being inspired to write about it 😉

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      3. LOL – it rains six months of the year here – except it is not a cold rain, but a humid hot, cluggy rain.. tropical rain.

        It was raining the last time I was in Melbourne. I cannot imagine being there all the time. I’m a bit of a cold weather sook!

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