Your tan brown skin

Tastes salty when we kiss

But that doesn't matter

Because now it's me that's creamy in eternal bliss

Even better in the summer time

Forever my partner in crime

But you have another by the name of J

To my tastebuds, you are the enzymes

Perfect for me or anything

I wish I could give you a ring

But society wouldn't like that

Peanut Butter, you are the flavor King