StrangerousA Poem by Dripping Chocolate MadnessJudgement call.
I know your color, and your flavor
Even before you've been unwrapped. You are an anisette fantasy. Dark, rich, firey, intoxicating and delicious. And I... I am unfit for consumption. A risk, to be sure. A wild eyed child made of chocolate and bile. Base, and vile. Probably. Best not to find out. © 2020 Dripping Chocolate Madness |
StatsAuthorDripping Chocolate MadnessWandering, RIAboutNot a writer, but I do it anyway. I'm also not a chef, musician, masseuse, guidance counselor, philosopher, or survivalist. But again: never stopped me before. I DO, however, happen to be a giant p.. more..Writing |