"A Sauceless Sabbath" by Colin Wehrle
- Grapevine West High
- 7 days ago
- 1 min read
We shared a love, both spicy and sincere
The juicy nuggets like a gentle kiss
With every bite, your warmth would reappear
No truer touch — I never dreamed of this
But Sundays, God commands you not to stay
I don’t believe, yet still I have to fast
Your warmth is blocked, our closeness gone astray
Starved by the Sabbath, left to fade at last
Your comfort fills my stomach and my heart
A warmth I know I will truly cherish
But faith has built a wall to keep us ‘part
And in its shadow, love has to perish
Oh Chick-fil-A, you were my great mistake
My palate’s joy, my religious heartbreak
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