Biscuit of Sweat

Do not expose biscuits to direct sunlight

Biscuit

Such an Innocent creature

I study your curves and all minute features

The biscuit begins to sweat

Oh why must you do this?

Biscuit of sweat, please don't abuse this

This time we have, forever, together

My biscuit seems to sweat

Regardless of the weather.

The cream, once a thick, mighty paste

Has turned to liquid, at once, with haste

For all my methods have proven ineffective

There is no established precedent

No biscuit directive

The biscuit, once a glorious spectacle

It will not bend to my will, it is not flexible

The biscuit cannot grow

It is not a vegetable

It is not vegetation

The biscuit of sweat

The source of my frustration