Unabashedly it flirts with my senses
As my hand wraps around it, lifting it
in the air
Its aroma promises a ghastly affair
I will indulge, give in, I have no win,
I am aware
Yet, I let it slip through my lips, onto
my tongue
Little spice and a bit bitter, I feel
deliciously numb
To the ecstasies of, a hot cup of chocolate
Oh! Who didn’t succumb!
~Sam
