Black Chocolate
Black Chocolate
Makes me stare
Makes me wonder
How I can get that there
It cant be bought
At no local store
I want Black Chocolate
But not shared as a whore
I just cant have a taste
I gotta have more
Smooth to my feeling
Like a nice dealing
How is it a sin
With such a nice feeling
Why Black Chocolate
Maybe I ike the shade
Or maybe the way its made
Sweet and thick
Is there too much
And I’ll get sick
I don’t think so
Its sweet and rich
Copyright © Myron Davis | Year Posted 2007
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