Hold me close make a wish,
Your wish is my command.
I surrender to your demand,
For this passion to unleash.

The world is cold and beyond reach,
My heart is yours to man.
The snow is falling right outside,
The feeling is so divine.

For come on light the fire,
Fan this desire within.
I thrust the logs into the fireplace,
To enkindle the heat serene.

The snow is falling beyond hope,
Stranger, we are trapped and cannot cope.
It can be tears ,it can be hell,
Stranger our blending can make it well.

In the coldness of the freeze outside,
I shall to you then confide.
I love hot chocolate, by the fireplace,
All dressed in sensual lace.

To sit in a blanket covered and cold,
To feel the pulsating heat deep within.
To create the forces of intrepid desire,
To stroke and fan the eternal fire.

Moving in rhythm to eternal music,
To feel that rhythmic passion flow.
To create a beat within the heart,
And let that lost feeling show.

To move over contours of that cup,
To feel your heat within.
I am forever yours with deep surrender,
Its Strange dark chocolate without sin.

To gently brush my lips on your rims,
To create that rush by far.
To aromatically take in the scent of life,
And feel elevated beyond your Star.

Hot chocolate is the drink for me,
Strangely dark strong scented and pure.
It is the ripened cocoa bean,
Baked in the sun to cure.

So there I sit by the roaring fireplace,
Just the two of us.
Wrapped in a blanket atop my sensual lace,
To feel you takeover with such great pace. 

My eternal companion through sun, rain and snow,
To give me the warmth and feeling beyond score.
For you just know how to turn up the heat,
When winds are cold bringing snow and sleet.

The snow is falling everywhere,
We are trapped beyond life’s reach.
Come on now, let make the most of it,
To dream about that hot beach.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) 10th December 2010