Stroopwafel Poem

Behold, the Stroopwaffels
that my husband bought for me
al dente, so exquisite
at room temperature
just the right amount of
resistance as I sink my teeth
into it and taste the caramel
on my tongue

But then!
warm atop your mug
the packaging says to me
so melty and delicious
another small pleasure
in this world where
such small things
can bring such immense joy

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