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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Poem 97: Chocolate Cake

Hello my sweets
who makes life easier
and softens hardened dreams
You lessen stress
and give me strength
and burst my tightened seams

I want you, dear
your softly moistened taste
and regal disposition
You bring me joy
when life is rough
and bring heart to transition

I need you now
 my sweet and creamy friend
to richly heal soul 
Give me yourself
Rest in my hands
I'd take you half or whole.

For you, my sweet, my dear, my now
Its true what they all say:
There's not a woman who'd make life
without some Chocolate Cake.

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