Chocolate Lovers

I’m your very own velvet dream. Crumbling with a touch, Irresistible to all eyes, Non binary and promiscuous. 

I lay bare on the dining table, In exhibitionist splendor, Oblivious to all censors, All conformists social climbers, I am who I am, Bountiful,  Fabulous and fervant. 

All eyes on me. Thriving, High on attention. Rejoicing, In unctuous existence.

I wait patiently for you to dip in, Tickle my body, With the tip of your left index finger, And slip a little glaze, On your silky sugar-coated lips. 

Thoughts welcome.

© 2020 by The Unlearning Project. 

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