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Feb 2014
A subtle scent; warmth and earth.
Flowing upwards.
A bite. Sensual, melting aroma and liquid gold for the mouth. The warming rectangular chunk passes my soft, red lips and sits on my tongue.
Melting now.
My body craves more and begs me to swallow but the sensation is too great. Caught between desire and sensation I find myself immovable.
Dark chocolate.
Written by
Edward Barnett  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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