To My Waffle Partner In Crime…

I’m craving waffles!
Do you remember that place
where they served hot waffles
with ooey gooey ice cream, cream, dripping all over? 

The way it tasted.
The mixture of hot and cold.
That absolute feeling,
which made us go yumm. 

How do I tell you
that I want more
as what we had, 
simply wasn’t enough. 

To my waffle partner in crime, 
let me tell you, 
I kept noticing you stealing my share
because, I know you wanted more too.