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Chocolate
A bite or two of chocolate,
will always melt on the tongue,
to be swallowed,
and stomached.
But there's a river
that flows,
with broad black gloss;
bubbling with bittersweet vocation.
And if swallowed is not stomached;
it rushes to the heart.
A bite or two of chocolate,
is a bit of foam in the sea
to which the river flows.
And with no stepping stones,
or shallow places;
the heart will fill, and grow,
to learn its sense of taste.
will always melt on the tongue,
to be swallowed,
and stomached.
But there's a river
that flows,
with broad black gloss;
bubbling with bittersweet vocation.
And if swallowed is not stomached;
it rushes to the heart.
A bite or two of chocolate,
is a bit of foam in the sea
to which the river flows.
And with no stepping stones,
or shallow places;
the heart will fill, and grow,
to learn its sense of taste.
Published 23rd Feb 2010
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