Donut Shop

a poem about pastries

from the shelf on which it sits
behind the shiny glass
it entices me to consumption
results in excessive salivation

aroma of baking sweet breads
tickles my olfactory receptors
the eclair awaits my enjoyment
of its sugary perfection

Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT "  June 9
Prompt: Eclair
Line Count: 8
Form: Free verse