Craving after Hunger
I turn over and stare
into those milk chocolate eyes
as they perfectly melt
right into mine.
I see your heart,
a freshly baked cookie,
a thick gooey layer of sweetness,
with a warm ganache at the core,
and it turns me into your
tall glass of milk.
Your toasted marshmallow scent
flirts with my dietary logic,
and makes its way down
my neck, leaving a sugary trail
of sweet morsel magic.
I give in and devour you
whole, lick my fingers.
I don’t care how messy it is.
Just wipe away these crumbs
from my lips.
What started as a simple indulgence
is now a double fudge brownie obsession.
I beg for more, I have to have that flavor
forever fused to my tongue,
I want to binge on your sweet taste
Forever, but I know I am asking for too much,
I can’t stop myself now. I know I need help
but the only thing that comforts me
Is your sweet milk chocolate eyes.
Copyright © Elizabeth Duran | Year Posted 2019