Riddle 123

 

In moments brief, I lie in wait,

A craving's call, I cannot abate.

Within my grasp, a taste so sweet,

Yet hidden well, not easy to meet.

From humble origins, I rise with grace,

An appetite's echo, in every place.

Neither meal nor full course feast,

But a simple pleasure, for hunger's least.

I'm not a meal, nor a hearty stack,

But something smaller, a subtle knack.

What am I, elusive yet dear?

A single word, to make it clear:

Choose wisely, let your intuition guide, 

For in this riddle, truths abide.

Click on the correct answer. 

Crisp

Munch

Nibble

Bites

Snack

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