Firm yet soft to the touch,
My chocolate drop brings water to my lips,
I relish the thought of tasting her dainty body,
She is aptly shaped like a nipple to ease my suckle,
Her size and texture reminiscent of a Tanga plum,
She is dressed in a golden sheath of lingerie finesse,
Her bottom round and full and her tip sharp and taunt.
I open her up with tender loving fingers,
I feel her curvaceous sides ease from her foil garment,
Ready for to be eaten she sits in the palm of my hand,
A sight of sheer chocolate brilliance at my command.
The taste is sweet with a nutty trace,
I savor her gently lest she melts away to waste,
Such unadulterated pleasure in every swing of my tongue,
I suck on her softly and fell her chocolate body become one with my juices,
Her center is a surprise, a small berry none the less, a chewy fruity closer to my chocolaty repertoire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
delicious this poem, far more than the subject itself! inked it well, poet.