If I were summoned

To create a treasure

I would take:

The touch of

A blanket hugging me

A branch holding me,

And fluff dangling on my face.

The sight of

The curled whiskers of a cat

The neon yellow head of a hybrid bird,

And the deadly sharp teeth of a coyote.

The sound of

A burst of boiling lava

A swirling temper of a tornado,

And a bomb exploded underground.

The taste of

My favourite chicken from KFC, sunbathing in the oven

The best flavour ice cream crying for me to eat,

And the most delicious crepes to be demolished by my mouth.

The smell of

A warm, bubbling hot chocolate

A cosy delicious cookie baking in the sun,

And soft, crunchy pretzels chilling beside the hot chocolate.