You know I love you, and could not love more...
Sometimes you forget it, but remembering wake up and want to be in mouth ever so more...
Then you melt and decide to pour in droplets
I lick my lips and swallow that which came from your insides
I love eating you slowly and nibbling piece by piece
I know when I finish you, I won't get another one like this for a week (low income family)
I nibble and munch, love hearing the crunch, and your small little rice crispies are my TOTAL delight
I get upset when someone else eats you.
I should be expected: this is MY chocolate bar, after all, shoo, shoo!
Sometimes I drop you into the toilet and you need to be washed. Sometimes their shit floating there - it will be a long laundry trip, dry and preceding wash
I enjoy moments of bliss when you are wrapped in my hand.
Peace reaches my mind and hard beating heart, when I am about to loose all my control!
When you lay there, all naked from wrappings, so glistening from my saliva, moist,
I want to throw myself down at your feet and beg for forgiveness for taking off your wrappings...
Then when I go out and take the train, I squeeze you in my hand and make you give in
and then you become all crooked I don't like it.
I punish myself for leaving marks on your body because your body is your soul...since you are only a candy bar, you have no way to gain a soul and a spirit! Sorry I ate your body, I promise I won't repeat it!
