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She's too hot to handle , that's why I used rubber !
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Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 5:29 PM UTC
Hot desire !
Love is like a box of Chocolates they come in different shapes and sizes sometimes bitter but often sweet but... In this world not everyone gets a treat.
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 10:28 PM UTC
Chocolates
I had a jar filled with chocolates that I keep for myself. It never ran out of chocolates - I always refill it everyday. For I am such hungry, addictive, craving for more. And only my chocolates in my jar and fill my needs. For each I take, it fills itself another two. Every piece I take is another to fill. Oh, how I love my chocolates in the jar. It fills my my stomach - I could eat it forever. I already had that jar since was a little. I found it from nowhere, I can’t remember where. Ever since I can’t stop eating. Knowing that it would never ran out, I eat endlessly. Day by day, night by night. Every year I make, I ate, and ate. The jar is also getting bigger and bigger. More for me to eat and take. But there came a time where the jar gets large. I couldn’t get it out, it is now heavy. And too big to get it out of my room. Therefore I stay inside with the jar of chocolates. I couldn’t leave my chocolates. I need it more than anyone. My chocolates is my life. My chocolates is everything for me. A year later, the jar is too big. It blocks the door, I couldn’t leave. Nevertheless, I keep eating and eating. My beloved chocolates, it is really my everything. I ate it all day long. I ate it like there’s not tomorrow. I ate it until the chocolates on the jar overflows. I ate it until my room is filled with chocolates on the floor. Continuously eating, one chocolate at a time. But my hunger is strong, I take as many as I can. Grabbing every chocolate, I eat as fast I’m in love with my chocolates - I want to marry it now. More, more, my body is filled with chocolates. All I could think is my chocolates, nothing more. I don’t care about anything, I just want my chocolates. But my room is now full of chocolates - and I’m getting drowned of it.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 6:40 AM UTC
A Jar of Chocolates
I had a jar filled with chocolates that I keep for myself. It never ran out of chocolates - I always refill it everyday. For I am such hungry, addictive, craving for more. And only my chocolates in my jar and fill my needs. For each I take, it fills itself another two. Every piece I take is another to fill. Oh, how I love my chocolates in the jar. It fills my my stomach - I could eat it forever. I already had that jar since was a little. I found it from nowhere, I can’t remember where. Ever since I can’t stop eating. Knowing that it would never ran out, I eat endlessly. Day by day, night by night. Every year I make, I ate, and ate. The jar is also getting bigger and bigger. More for me to eat and take. But there came a time where the jar gets large. I couldn’t get it out, it is now heavy. And too big to get it out of my room. Therefore I stay inside with the jar of chocolates. I couldn’t leave my chocolates. I need it more than anyone. My chocolates is my life. My chocolates is everything for me. A year later, the jar is too big. It blocks the door, I couldn’t leave. Nevertheless, I keep eating and eating. My beloved chocolates, it is really my everything. I ate it all day long. I ate it like there’s not tomorrow. I ate it until the chocolates on the jar overflows. I ate it until my room is filled with chocolates on the floor. Continuously eating, one chocolate at a time. But my hunger is strong, I take as many as I can. Grabbing every chocolate, I eat as fast I’m in love with my chocolates - I want to marry it now. More, more, my body is filled with chocolates. All I could think is my chocolates, nothing more. I don’t care about anything, I just want my chocolates. But my room is now full of chocolates - and I’m getting drowned of it.
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Don’t you like a chocolate? A foggy morning jog; over the windward side of the snowing hill, Accompanied by the silence of my lovely girl. Suddenly a drop; falling from a sky high teak, Soaking her rose-bud cheek. Eyes on her cupid’s bow; Were thirsty ‘coz her lipstick frost, Needing for a lip to moist. That was the time; I lived up from the day I saw, This angel, with a dropping jaw. Came close we two; almost locking a tight lip kiss, But what made that a chance to miss?! Confused, my girl; Perplexed by my bizarre act; Peeping places, I was looking at. Why did I stop? A Choco Donut shop at left, The reason for my eyes to shift. Piercing the bread, I licked the sauces off the knife What else do I want in life? :P
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
A Chocolate Donut