Enchilada night!I can smell the tasty fumes,
Coming from the kitchen
Downstairs.
Oh, the cheesy goodness
That awaits my mouth!
It's what my taste buds
Demand!
The soft outer layer,
That holds the beans, chicken and cheese.
The way the salsa runs
Down the sides.
The rice on the side,
So very hot at first.
But my mouth explodes with flavor
When cooled.
Si senior...delicioso! Your poem makes me want to drink my teeth into some cheesy enchiladas.
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