The Cherry Cobbler That Rocked My World

Here is the cherry cobbler that rocked my world.

We met on Sunday.

This sweet dish was different. Missing was that too sugary bright red hue. Missing was that metallic aftertaste.

I had to work harder to reap my reward. There was no opening a can and dumping the contents into a dish. Oh no. Not with this one.

I had to sweeten him up.

He craved constant attention.

Look. He's blushing.

Here's where it got fun.

He's feeling cocky. You won't find this in a can.

Some friends came to the party.

We mixed it up.

Before long, I just couldn't help myself.

I was covering him with sugar.

Today is Thursday. And he is gone. All that's left is a sweet memory.

Oh, cherry cobbler. You rocked my world.