He says, "Taste me just as I am",
I retort, "You are bitter",
He explains, "You get sweeter after I melt in your mouth".
He has been a friend in dreams,
He has been my partner in mischief,
He has been my delight,
Yet, I don't crave for him!
He makes me smile when I am naughty,
He reminds me of times I had been happy,
He stares at me,
With a darker complexion,
And says, "I am angry".
Then happens a miracle,
I hold my sweet Chocolate,
A perfect wrap of my fingers around,
I take off the covers,
I take my maiden bite.
I close my eyes,
I feel it melt,
And I knew I had been a fool,
Never to break the ice!
My dear Chocolate,
You are better than lover's dream.
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