The chocolate sryup
swirled into a glass of cold milk,
the hot fudge
poured atop mountains of iced cream,
the whipped cream
those endless shots from aerisol cans,
the box of twinkies
fluffy cake filled with white cream,
the fudgy brownies
an entire pan of chocolatey-goodness,
the powdered donuts
sugery cake, missing only a hole,
the cookie dough
not quite making it to a baking sheet,
the frosted cupcakes
candied drops of the perfect ingredients,
the chocolate bar
endless varieties of cocoa and nut,
these sweet delights
considered the best love she's ever had.
~the em~

2 comments:
..... ermmm
Lovely, Em. Only you can make loneliness sound so delicious.
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