To Pizza, With Love.
Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read
There you are,
trapped in a box, waiting to be savored.

There you are,
Your veggies soaking in rich cheese,
Adorned by those sprinkled toppings.
Different flavours that you blend together waft through the air,
And my stomach growls in anticipation.
I almost take a bite into you,
When I realize you are just a photo in my phone.
There you are,
A mere outcome of electronic devices,
Yet real enough to make me go crazy for you.

