Loving chocolate in every form.
He wasn’t arrogant – he was assured. He knew his obsession would collide with hers — an irresistible force coupling with an objective yearning for movement.
women lust after me
though i lust back, happily.
trick for track tick for tack
think about the love i lack.
how you love to imagine having your way
with her among the chocolate creams
you envision the warm dark candy sliding slowly
down her luscious curves
Paper Paper Everywhere.
Do I ravage, filling my need in mindless indulgence or torture myself with slow explorations?