A sensual love poem to chocolate or about chocolate or, at least, with chocolate in it.
Dripping
I love chocolate,
melting in my mouth,
dripping like sweet words
from a lover’s lips.
Maybe, I love sweet words more:
dripping like chocolate
shared between lover’s lips,
hot chocolate
fired by fusion
consuming
and building
consuming, again.
Sweet taste of chocolate on the back
of the tongue,
a thick, pleasant memory too precious
for farewell;
Already hungry for the next unwrapping.
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