A love song to Caviar.

Delicate pearls
In a cozy tin
I pop you open
My face softens with a grin

With richness and salt
You coat my tongue with each bite
Each bump or garnish
Fills the crowd with delight

You nourish my body
You awaken my soul
So let’s raise a glass
And let the good times roll


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