Confessions Of An Ice Cream-coholic

You know about the 12 step program,

 for me it is a twelve serving program.

I have not had any since mid-April

There is some in the fridge calling to me.

My brain seems to think a 1/2 gallon container

is an individual serving.

My appetite for the cold stuff is insatiable.

All kinds of flavors.

I can look, but not touch.

Not even a taste.

like a moth to a flame

like the suggestive cries

from the female sirens

calling me

promising me 

all kind of delights

at what costs

expanding the waistlines

faster than beer

resist I must

ice cream belly

is 

not 

a

pretty

sight

 sigh...

very early coffee time

ray