cookies

Cookies are simple things

just flour, sugar, eggs

slammed into ovens piping hot

just to scald your mouth

It takes all of fifteen minutes, like fame.

But

more often

flour thrown at faces

ingredients eaten in pecked chunks

batter sipped in dripping spoonfuls

that eat up time like drunks drink wine

And its in that time

that hour, maybe two

Where you promised to just make cookies

yet instead, made friends

that you realize

Friendship is simple thing

just bodies,faces,hands

slammed in hearts baking hot

just to scald your mind

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