By B.K.
Date: 24 November 2000
Room for Dessert
When I open my eyes
My mind runs to you
I feel you so close
Hear your words
Pour over me
Like rich dark chocolate
Into my mouth
Down my neck
Over breasts, cherries
With long stems
Down, down, down
Till I am in a frenzy
Of your taste and smell
My need of you
Consumes me
I want you
I must have you
Now, right now
Is this another
Chocolate attack
Or are you
Getting closer
To being real
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