i love the feeling
of it moving in my
mouth.
drippy melting
gooey stuff, i just
can't get enough
if it's only just
a candy, that's only
not enough. the
endorphins it releases
are filled with peaceful
stuff. the shiny tinfoil
wrapping, and
paper over
that, makes me think
of what i want even
more because it's wrapped.
the smell of burning
heaven,
of melted yumminess, i like
my chcoclate so
much, i think i am
possessed.
it's about chocolate, and chocolate is very sensual, as is the poem... just read it and try to
imagine what was going through my mind at the
time... you must know that i had been on an all chocolate diet at the
time that i wrote that poem.