This is for a Literature class.
My sweet love,
I think about you almost all the time,
the taste of your noodles is something I can't get out of my head,
Your sauce makes you look so beautiful,
your noodles arranged in a graceful position,
your scent of Tomatoes sends me flying,
the way you look when Parmesan cheese is sprinkled,
It makes you look irresistable,
You steam when you come out of the strainer,
Your taste is a blend between bread and tomatoe,
Your ability to go with many meals astounds me,
Your flavor is energizing,
giving me the power to do anything,
You always make me go for seconds,
so that I can see you again.
You spaghetti,
complete me
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