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the gloss of the caramel glazed top
is like a girl putting on lip gloss
the golden like substance
shines like a golden sunset
smelling like vanilla
it gives it a warm feeling
with added eggs and sugar
goes as well
it’s sweet and soft
like sugar in coffee
but rough and juicy
like jelly
the softness
gives it a tang
of melty goodness
that takes you away
the sight of air bubbles
looks like when you blow bubbles
in chocolate milk
as you take your fork or spoon
into the flan
like a leap into fate
followed by
a warm, happy feeling
of yummy richness
and flavors of home and grace
you eat more
to remember
it’s a homey place
