As the waffle cone is held under the nozzle I get excited.
The turning noise fills my ears as the lever is pulled down.
Swirls of white and light brown stream out into the candy dish.
A dairy mountain grows until it reaches it's maximum height.
It goes for a swim in a pool of rainbow glitter and dust.
A thin blanket covers it's frame, and makes it's way to me
My face lights up as my whole body anticipates the first taste.
My tongue slides across it's icy ridges and melts in my mouth.
The crunch of the come awakens the truth.
My sweet dessert brings me comport every time.