Sweet Thing

March 27, 2016 at 11:42 pm (humour, Poems) ()

Oh, how I love you:
I like to taste your sweetness
and feel you upon my lips,
I like to bite and chew you.

Sometimes, I choose your dark good looks,
Others, your milky whiteness,
You are my delicious treat –
My comfort, my reward.

I love you best
when I can’t have you,
when you are barred from me.

Sometimes, I break you into pieces
and share you with a friend.

Then, I clean my teeth.

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2 Comments

  1. UpChuckingwords said,

    love this — chocolate that decadent devious treat. yum Such a temptation

    • Julia Dean-Richards said,

      Yes, and it comes right in the middle of the post Christmas shape recovery effort – how cruel

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