Poetry Corner

Chocolate

As I walk down the street

In between the buildings grasping the bag

The bag that holds that one single piece of chocolate

I stop for a second

To take in the sweet aroma

As I continue with my walk

It seems to be taunting me

Eat me

Eat me now

I try to ignore the temptation

But I can not

So without a second thought

I tear into the bag

And place that chocolate between my lips

My thick lips

As I inhale

I feel the warmth

Of the chocolate sliding down my throat

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