Slowly it melts on
My impatient tongue, and
lifts me to heaven.
Wrapped in multi-colored wraps it lures me from the showcases, secret pleasure or guilty secret whatever you call it, it is irresistible.
Health conscious people preach, fifty faults of the temptation wrapped in gold, silver foil, say her dark body is equally dark when it comes to ruining its lovers, their health. But ah! Since when did lovers started to listen? The wise words said by worldly-wise people?
So she merrily sits in my refrigerator calling out to me, only I can hear her call every time I open the door to do one thing or other.
Finally she wins and my eager fingers unwrap her, like a child opens gift wraps to see what is hidden inside!
Once the actions starts there is no stopping, chances of resisting the encore is as hard as it can be!
Mostly after a single sitting only thing left behind is her gold, silver wrapper, and a still not sate me!