"Chocolate, Will You Marry Me?" Matte shades of velvety brown Makes head spin round and round Rich, erotic, warm, and sweet, Stealing thunderous heartbeat Bitter dark, sugared milk, or velvety white Any enticing flavor seems so right Valentines, Christmas, any day, my dear For I want you at every passing hour of the year So soft against finger tips Ready to be in between opened lips Buds of tongue await, eager and wet Anticipation desperately hungry to be met Mystified by pleasurably stirred love bites Delicious desire is taken to great soaring heights Tastes like arousing, poignant sin Little death arriving faster than being with men Center filled with caramels, fruits, and nuts But purely naked is where it cuts Addicted to sweetened drug craved all of the time I would move heaven and earth to forever make you mine