Chocolate Sweetness,

Raspberry Dreams,

Reminds me of days,

When we were a team.

Bittersweet Chocolate,

Melted Ice-cream,

Our parting so hostile,

Makes me now want to scream.

Towering pancakes,

Liquid syrupy goodness,

We were great together,

But parted we're useless.

Give me an apple,

To keep the doctor away,

I'll send you some chocolate,

To keep that acrimonious, acrid taste at bay.

And maybe someday,

With licorice in hand,

We'll tie together that rift we've created,

I think, 'Wouldn't that be grand?'