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.