What do you love now, that you hated when you were younger?

Olives

You’re salty and briny

You’re black, green, you’re shiny

You used to repulse me

But now you convulse me

With drooling delight

Both morning and night

I’ll put up a fight

For one tasty bite of your

Taut bouncy flesh

Your flavour’s a mesh

Robust yet defined

Impossibly refined

Be you stoned be you pitted

When you’re there I’m outwitted

Be you stuffed be you hollow

You’re so easy to swallow

I’ve wined you, I’ve dined you

You’re one of a kind, ooh.