Panna cotta, parson’s green,
In envious sleep come envious dreams,
For jealousy comes in gelatinous screams,
Cursedly stealing my mind.
Pink peppercorn, ham hock terrine,
Viscidity spoils these teeth so clean,
But savoury hearts deserve the sweetest of creams,
When bitterness returns back home.
Strawberry, blackberry, take your pick,
And despite too much jelly I’ll never be sick,
Of this tutti frutti arithmetic,
Which makes my heart soften with joy.