I Love You More Than Extra Cheese
Cheddar Than Words: A Love So Gouda
My love for you is deep and true,
Like melted cheese—so rich, so goo.
But if I had to weigh the stakes,
You'd win past extra cheese on cakes.
_ _ _
Mozzarella’s soft embrace,
Can’t compare to your sweet face.
Even Parmesan, aged and fine,
Is second to your love—and mine!
_ _ _
I’d trade my pizza’s golden crust,
For just one hug (though that’s a must).
And if I had to make a vow,
No extra cheese—just you, right now.
_ _ _
So here’s my heart, all warm and gooey,
Melted by the thought of you-y.
You are my love, my perfect squeeze—
More precious than my extra cheese!
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