imagine
it slides down your tonge pulling it back, rolling it, coy and sneering
lick, bite, chew, wolf on
silky, smooth, but not seductive per se
owns the power in it to infuse seductiveness in the eater
it wakens the soul and bids it to seduce itself
The Swirl of Narcissism
feel good
good about yourself
good for experiencing pleasure
engulf yourself in it, lose yourself in it
seek, grab, swallow, burst and enlarge pleasure
pleasure beyond any limit
take it
taste it
enjoy it
Fall, fall, fall
rush into the vortex of senses
where morals dilude
where judgments vaporize and disappear
where extasis lixiviates from chunks
drips on firm thighs
slides in thick drops from hipersensitive flesh.
Sheepish glances,
Guilty smirks,
the mischivous child flashes across the collected features
it is forbidden delight what crosses the messy head
innocence long gone
it flew away through the window
and the pleasure disolving in the mouth
is requested all across the topography of the anatomy
And as the tongue becomes brown dark
the flesh blushes blood red
capilars pump to the fullest
nerves stand firm and hard
millions of soldiers under the skin
waiting to the inminent touch that will make them explode
override the brain
and scream
it's not the chocolate itself
is the body's anthem to
Chocolate.
1 comment:
Hehehe! Yo personificaría un agente policial.
- Alto! Este es un operativo judicial! Coopere con la ley! Todos los chocolates quedan incautados!
Policía del Sabor. ^_^
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