I arrived at home
from din’ Wednesday night.
Although I just ate,
it was a young night.
We brought CPK
and some P.F. Changs.
There was enough food
to feed two small gangs.
One gang was Jena,
Ryan and yourself.
The other gang was
me, all by myself.
I had some salad,
my tummy filed it.
Despite the fact that
you had defiled it.
All in all, it was
a nice dessert snack.
It was not sweet but
I’ll ignore that fact.
