One from waaaaay back in the day, found it in one of my old journals…and contrary to what some may believe, I really was writing about chocolate

Pure Milk Chocolate
The sensations of pure rich chocolate,
A touch of the sensually smooth and creamy texture of milk
Carefully blended together to create,
Without imperfections,
That which we call pure milk chocolate
Producing a mild cocoa bean complexion
With a rich creamy, yet silken texture
But be it as it may, looking could never suffice
To comprehend that which is pure milk chocolate
One must partake in its sensuality
And to partake is to taste
And to taste is to experience
Not just experience, but relax and enjoy
While it melts on the tongue
With just a hint of sweetness lingering on the lips
How easily it flows down the throat
And from there, it can reach out to each,
To every part of the body
Racing through the veins
Making the heart pound wildly
Disturbing the mind in waves of passion
Creating visions of compulsive desires
And in its bombastic way,
Grips the soul, which will not be readily released
Establishing a warm, sweet, comfortingly friendly trust
That only pure milk chocolate can.