as you finish the chocolate
you know it's over
but you can't help to want some more
the rich flavour
that melts in your mouth
makes you shiver
you bought it in Berlin
and you don't know if you'll ever go there again
you know that you can't have any more
the lonely feeling
that empty spot on your tounge
and your eyes have nothing to look at
the brain says
- maybe it's for the best -
- it's the only way it could be -
- it's logical -
but the heart
living in a fantasy world
doesn't listen
the heart is prepared to travel to Berlin
just to get another bite
but it's not going to happen
the mind has made a choise
there is no more chocolate
I can take critic! Give it to me! What do you think?
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Beautiful
Hey Lingon, I love to be the first one to comment on the brilliant piece of poetry written by you. Reading I also felt that I had also been missing my loved flavor of chocolate. Where is it now !!.. Delicious poem... Enjoyed it so much.


