icings

As sweet-salty as caramel

As indulging as chocolate

I greet very well

And I never greet late

I am sweet, are you?

Maybe you’re bitter

Wait! I don’t want to argue,

And let’s talk a little later

The poet is hungry

And she is from Hungary

No, wait she is from the Philippines

Where once lived a prince

I am just a person to tease

But I have to tell you something

Contact is the cake

And love is the icing