Roasted Figs and honey
about a treat as serious as this.
Like rose bud lips and dancing hips,
Try and find a sweeter kiss.
Had Eve herself, found figs instead,
She would have kept them all within.
And Adam would found her happy,
In that there is no sin.
So if you dare, share your find
and bring a smile to faces.
But remember when you are all alone,
there are no social graces.