Stars of pepperoni
fleck your sky of cheese
I long to swim
in your sea
of sauce
Your crust is the very earth that supports my footsteps
Soft, like walking through cushioned grass
I wish to shake the hands of them that stretched your dough
Damn, I would tell them
That was good
From New York to Chicago to Detroit
you have touched the hearts of all
In the form of circles
rectangles, and squares
When we are alone I will tell you the secrets
that even my family does not understand
In the darkest of nights
we both embrace
the slice of pineapple.
Alright, I wouldn’t say pizza is my favorite food, but it’s definitely something I enjoy. Aside from that… as my wife was just telling me a couple of hours ago, I have a bit of a sweet tooth.
Aerik Arkadian 
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