Turkish Delight

I’ve loved you since childhood:

for your smooth skin, just a little 

slippery; your flavour, fruity but 

delicate; your fine white coat

of dusted sugar; your scent I

inhale and savour …  More!

NaPoWriMo, Day Fifteen

I'm sharing this with Poets and Storytellers United for Friday Writings #177: Comfort Food.  Though I wrote this last month, it fits the prompt. Sweet things are my infallible comfort food.