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Sweet pleasure

I slowly cut a corner off my prize No cause to hurry, see I at this time To savor, such a treat sees no despise If one knows not this joy, that is a crime The layers compliment this god-like cream The smooth caress of chocolate is joy The combination is much like a dream My senses it so fully does employ I do not need a house or any clothes My mind is full of thoughts only to know When next taste I the sweetness of my rose But I would wait a hundred years of snow If love is like this sweet patisserie, I think my life consists of it and me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/3/2013 2:50:00 AM
Beautifully done! I like it.
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