Walked passed the Patisserie today
My mind deep in thought,
Lo! They came in wafting
Clearly my nose they sought
I inhaled the sweet intoxication
Of fresh baked bread & pie
My destination was different
But my senses were on high
I stole a look at the counter,
the flaky pastry and the chocolaty eclair
A flood rose in my mouth
It was only but fair!
The delicious lemon tart
and the warm meringue pie
Desires in my heart and soul
That i just couldn't deny
So i paid my dues to the Devil
Settled for hot chocolate and sugar drizzled cinnamon roll
Destination be damned
I had just achieved my goal!